[ At first, the teeth are just a threat. A reminder. She brings her lips down, squeezes her eyes shut, arms wrapped around him because she's scared to let go (if he slips out, they'll have to put it back in!). But then she finds herself letting out a tiny, unsure sound. Then more. ]
[ And she CAN'T let him continue to hear those, oh, no. So she's going to lift her head with this like... strangled kinda war-cryish sound and bite. ]
[ ... Wait. Aren't... male cats the ones who're supposed to do the biting ... ? ]
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[ And she CAN'T let him continue to hear those, oh, no. So she's going to lift her head with this like... strangled kinda war-cryish sound and bite. ]
[ ... Wait. Aren't... male cats the ones who're supposed to do the biting ... ? ]