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[onlyasign]

Who: Sufferer and everyone crashing at Dualscar's hive this week
When: throughout the curse week
Where: Dualscar's hive, which he's now sharing with two freeloading holy bros
Style: whatever
Status: pretty open

Freshly equipped with new hands--new hands with thumbs!--Sufferer finds himself taking care of multiple trolls who have been turned into animals, including but not necessarily limited to multiple cats, an aquatic hoofbeast, an Alternian bee, and a mute penguin. Of course, this being the party hive that it is, others drop by during the course of the week as well.]

[OOC: mingle, start threads with each other, have fun! Just let everyone know in subject header if it's closed or open or what.]

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[onlyasign]

He can feel them pretty well, and lets her nuzzle against them, occasionally twitching them so he can scritch along her cheek. His free hand goes to her belly, rubbing it in slow, concentric circles.

[bestestfurrend]

Nepeta squirms about in ecstasy at the piles of affection being heaped onto her, and licks at his fingers whenever she can reach them. "Pick me up, dad! Pick me up!" She wants to lick his face for him and be cuddled - oh, she's actually missing her arms right now! If only she could hug him too!

[onlyasign]

Sufferer can see her licks, but his fingers aren't sensitive enough to pick up the sensation until a split second after the contact ends. It's something that's going to take some getting used to.

He obligingly scoops her up, though, cradling her furry little body against his shoulder like she's a grub.

[bestestfurrend]

Something about being held that way seems to spark off an instinctive reaction in Nepeta; she wriggles about happily in his hands, rubbing her furry little face to his shoulder and making low, affectionately squeaky purring sounds, content as can be.