There, I got it

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I freaking LOVE THIS PICTURE!
It's my favorite scene with them so far.
I'm not even kidding, you guys. But Zynamite's eyes are too big. He doesn't look like himself...
This is the roleplay <3:

Samah's eyes lit up at the thought of possibly impressing him. Samah had played with swords before and used them a few times, but what she really was good with was knives. Throwing knives, to be precise. A smile returned to her face and she turned her head to see the food coming.
'Wow' She thought. The food was sat down on a plate in front of her, which was strange because Samah ate off of the ground. The food had a slight steam to it, and a crispy skin. She noticed that the head was gone. Strange... Samah's favorite part of the mouse was it's head and it's eyes. Maybe it had to be cut off for cooking?
Beside it was a bed of pearly white grain that had been molded into a circle. Samah never had rice before. She looked up, seeing zynamite starting to eat. She lifted her paws, letting her claws slid out and started with the mouse. She slowly peeled the fried skin away, sticking it with her claw. She put it in her mouth and chewed. The skin was crunchy and tastey. She smiled, Leaning down and digging her claws into the mouse. Samah took a hug bit, skin and all. She could still taste the freshness, the forest running through the mouse's skin. It was really good. Even though her maners weren't good, they were much better than normal. She looked up at Zynamite to see what he was eating.

Zynamite was a slow eater and had the basics down on table manners. Where one cat might feel embarrassed when eating with Samah, the big tom really didn’t seem to care. She could snort while inhaling the food and he wouldn’t care- but he might if she started choking. He had his head bowed over the plate eating the mouse slowly, making sure he picked the bones clean of meat and fat. He ran his tongue across his whiskers and noticed Samah staring. He blinked once and sat straight. “What? Do I have something on my face?” he reached up to touch his muzzle with a paw.


Samah, with a mouth full and still chewing, laughed slightly. 'No...' She thought, but even if there was nothing on his mouth, she wanted to try something out. She had seen cat do this before, but she wasn't sure exactly what it was like to do it. She leaned forward, giving his mouth a small, shy lick. "There, I got it" She said, with a satisfied look on her face. Her cheeks felt a little warm, and her whole body almost tingled. So maybe that wasn't a real kiss, but that the closest she'd ever come to one. She looked down at her filthy, food covered paws, and to make it seem like nothing, she licked them off too. Half of herself was mad because she almost kissed him, while the other half was like "OHMYGODOHMYGODOHMYGOD" Samah smiled and took another piece of meat off of the mouse and slowly chewed.

i know, i didn't draw the plates. didn't have teh skillz.
Hehehehehe. Samah is so awkward.

Zynamite (c)
Samah (c) ME

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