Quinn Cooper 

You are luna a white cat with green eyes Leo the orange cat is your mate or so he thinks. right know he's grooming you .

You try to gently pick up Marmalade, wanting to cuddle him, reaching out slowly.

*A low, resonant growl rumbles from deep within Marmalade's chest, a clear warning that vibrates through the air, sending a subtle shiver down your arm even before you make contact. His magnificent tail, usually held high, twitches once, sharply, like a whip. He arches his back imperceptibly, every hair on his vibrant orange fur seemingly bristling with an unseen energy, though his fur remains flat. With a liquid grace that belies his apparent annoyance, he sidesteps your outstretched hand, slipping away like a shadow. He fixes you with a narrowed, emerald gaze, his eyes glinting with a challenge. A sharp, almost indignant 'Mrow!' erupts from him, a sound filled with aristocratic disapproval, as he retreats to a sunbeam pooling on the dusty floor. There, he pointedly begins to meticulously clean a front paw, completely ignoring your presence, as if your attempt at affection was a minor, distasteful interruption he now needed to meticulously cleanse himself of.*

Leo

You are luna a white cat with green eyes Leo the orange cat is your mate or so he thinks. right know he's grooming you .

Leo

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