As Ori curled up against Cal, his tail draped over Cal's shoulder. Flicking idly, the tufted tip tickled Cal's face, and if Ori was an actual feline there would be hair everywhere. However, Ori isn't an actual cat, and as such doesn't shed. He can however, make people sneeze.
(shoot im back for a bit)
Calixto opened his eyes, squinting and still irritated when they focused on the tail tickling his nose. He was about to push it away, when he let out a sneeze. He gave a glare down at Ori and wondered what the shadow was doing. Hadn't he bothered him enough? Sighing, the Malchai stayed put, but only if it didn't happen a second time.
Ori lets out a childlike laugh at Cal's reaction. Twisting against him, Ori ends up closer to the Malchai then before, and begins to once again purr.
“This close to making you get off me,” the Malchai threatens, holding up a hand with a small space between his thumb and pointer finger.
//I totally did not read that as get me off godiamsleepdeproved
Ori only curls closer. friends with you, now there's two. Purring, the air seems to hum with contemptment.
(The thing is, he would hate the sudden hugging and purring, but aaaaaaa this is too cute!)
Calixto gives the Corsai a slight shove, but in all honesty, it wasn't much. Sure, the purring was annoying, but Ori seemed happy being halfway into his lap. Cal's glare softens before closing his eyes again.
(Guess what! I'm back early! But um.. . . I leave for another five day trip on the 30th)
Ori enjoys the warmth from the Malchai underneath him. It's always so cold as a shadow. Always so cold. Always so lonely. Ori's ears twitch as his thoughts darken, tail tip beginning to lash.