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The kitten had resisted the urge to comment on how her mistress had been positioning her legs, trying to be relaxed for the night.  Sure, it was somewhat irritating, but this was a very casual setting and Maoin forced herself to hold everything in.

Her mistress had thought correctly though as she commented and grabbed her hand, the kitten beginning to stammer off a hurried reply.  [color=darkslateblue]"M-mistress!  I said to dance with whoever-"[/color]

Oh.  OH.

The familiar's face suddenly turned red as she realized the implication of what her mistress had done.  Maoin's eyes found themselves examining the floorboards, the flush spreading to her neck as the two began to move together across the dance floor to a quickly paced tune, her tails and ears going between excitement and twitching with a good kind of nervousness.

The next song was just a tad bit slower, but it was Celtic in origins and had the pairings dancing ... closely.  The kitten waited to be pulled a little closer, face turned just a hair away.