Smoke wraps both front legs around the toe of her boot, gnaws on it a little, and kicks the sole with her back feet. Best. Game. Ever.
Whisper edges backwards from under the chair, only to hop up onto the back of it and settle just behind Horvath's shoulder. It's a better vantage point, but clearly she prefers the safety of being close to daddy.
Horvath eyes the attack with a raised eyebrow, amused. "...I do believe she likes you." He takes another cookie.
"He hired the same witch who was the cause of your problems? That's another matter entirely... but yes, I'd avoid complicating matters further, if I were you. Do you think she's likely to give you further trouble?"
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Date: 2014-12-16 02:50 pm (UTC)Whisper edges backwards from under the chair, only to hop up onto the back of it and settle just behind Horvath's shoulder. It's a better vantage point, but clearly she prefers the safety of being close to daddy.
Horvath eyes the attack with a raised eyebrow, amused. "...I do believe she likes you." He takes another cookie.
"He hired the same witch who was the cause of your problems? That's another matter entirely... but yes, I'd avoid complicating matters further, if I were you. Do you think she's likely to give you further trouble?"