Talk:The Stream/@comment-4312567-20130606074946/@comment-4312567-20130606083056

Itabby struggled momentarily, then fell limp, his eyes closing.

Russia paused, then released his paw slowly.

As if he had planned for this, Itabby's eyes flew open, and he growled,

"I'm SUPPOSED to feel SAFE?  Here? How can I feel safe when even you Clan cats are dropping every few whiles expressing drama? How--"

Russia smothered Itabby with his paw again, and frowned worriedly at Itabby.