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Padmé Amidala Skywalker ([info]i_cannot_follow) wrote in [info]makebelievelog,
@ 2012-11-01 02:01:00

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Entry tags:anakin skywalker, padme amidala

Who: Padmé and Anakin
What: Padmé and Anakin skip the feast, Anakin decides to put on cat ears to cheer up Padmé... and 8:00 strikes. Also, morning after cat.
When: October 31st/November 1st
Where: Their rooms
Rating/Warnings: Excessive kitty cuteness? PG-13; will change as appropriate
Status: Incomplete / Closed


Halloween held a certain level of uncertainty in relation to what costumes may be chosen by others and all it would take was one Darth Vader costume, or similar, to make things extremely awkward. That was something that neither Padmé nor Anakin wanted, so they had decided to eat in their rooms and avoid the feast.

In general, Padmé (personally) attempted to be rather accepting of other culture's costumes so long as they weren't harmful to anyone. She knew Anakin was as well, in general, though he perhaps had less patience than her in regards to seemingly silly things - part of diplomacy versus not, she supposed. Satine had expressed a level of interest in the cultural aspect of it, before she left, and Padmé understood the curiosity. But even if Padmé accepted the idea of Halloween, that didn't mean they needed to participate in it and feel uncomfortable.

It just made their lives seem, somehow, less significant. Comedic, perhaps. Fictional. And Padmé knew they weren't fictional. She had been lost amidst her thoughts, contemplating her missing friend, rather than paying attention to the delivered meal. She was getting over Satine's absence, but the occasional stray thought still hit her at times.



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[info]darkforcerising
2012-11-07 09:00 am UTC (link)
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’.

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[info]i_cannot_follow
2012-11-07 10:10 am UTC (link)
Padmé had a hard time not laughing at this bizarre hunting ritual. This creature really was rather adorable, even fascinating. It was a shame that it hadn't been a meeting under some other circumstances. Still, Padmé's worry was temporarily primarily suspended under repeated mental mantras that everything was supposedly temporary when such things happened in the castle. Anakin should return, live and quite well, so long as the cat remained the same way.

She gave the cat enough slack with the robe sash that it shouldn't have had any problems then, after a few moments, gave the sash a gentle few tugs before wiggling what she could of the fabric. Just enough to give the cat a bit of playful "prey" resistance, not enough to rip the sash away.

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