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Challenge: First Word, Last Word
Jul. 3rd, 2012 05:19 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
larathiaTitle: Sufficient Kittens
Characters/Pairings: Reeve/Rufus
Rating: G
Team: Turks
Word Count: 100
Kittens were a rambunctious sort of pain, Reeve knew quite well, but Dark Nation kittens were a completely new ball of wax.
It was the tentacles, really, he mused as Rufus went to get the cure materia. The kitten's little tentacles could leave nasty welts. And of course, convincing the little monster that his hand wasn't lunch and therefore shouldn't be gnawed on was also hurting a bit.
"How did you train the first one?" Reeve asked, as Rufus carefully pried the little thing off Reeve's hand and offered it a bowl of meat.
Rufus grinned. "You don't train kittens."
Characters/Pairings: Reeve/Rufus
Rating: G
Team: Turks
Word Count: 100
Kittens were a rambunctious sort of pain, Reeve knew quite well, but Dark Nation kittens were a completely new ball of wax.
It was the tentacles, really, he mused as Rufus went to get the cure materia. The kitten's little tentacles could leave nasty welts. And of course, convincing the little monster that his hand wasn't lunch and therefore shouldn't be gnawed on was also hurting a bit.
"How did you train the first one?" Reeve asked, as Rufus carefully pried the little thing off Reeve's hand and offered it a bowl of meat.
Rufus grinned. "You don't train kittens."