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OMFG! Anakin might do ~something~ *pearl clutch* (darkforcerising) wrote in makebelievelog,

Anakin paused in his hygienic ritual when Padmé stood and moved towards the other room. He crouched down and eyed her warily. She’d been nice before, had given him a tasty treat. But that didn’t mean much in the mind of a cat when dealing with a total stranger. Caution was best adhered to.

When she came back he was still in that position on the back of the couch. All his attention was riveted to the door of the bedroom, analyzing the sounds he was hearing coming from beyond. Both curious and hesitant, he sat on the back of that couch unable to move.

It took him a moment to notice what she was trailing after her as she walked past, being a nervous kitty and all. But the moment his eyes caught the motion his attention was neatly diverted.

His eyes dilated and reflected the light with an eerie sheen. His crouched turned from something containing potential energy into something kinetic. He shifted, gaining better footing, his claws extending and gripping onto the fabric of the couch. And his back end started performing a very curious wiggle, as if the well of his power started in his hind end and built up until it leaked to other parts of his body, until, like a tightly coiled spring, he seemed to not be able to take the suspense any longer and he leapt for the dragging robe sash. With hunter precision he landed on the end, sinking in his claws and rolling to the ground to bring his hind legs to bare on his ‘prey’.