The purrfect capture (job w/ nyx)

It had been a rather normal day for Rosabell, she had travelled far from her apartment to do a small meaningless task that needed more than one person. What could such a tale entail you ask? Catching a cat. It was quick easy cash, which after the restaurant incident-she definitely needed more of, it wasn't her fault that they made her pay for the damages! All she did was raid their pantry...That was a tale for another time though, today her main focus was catching this Chu lady's cat, apparently it was an elusive little devil that no one in the village had successfully managed to catch, and she being the woman she was- planned on catching the hell out of it, maybe even making cat-barbeque if it annoyed her enough.

She already had a visual of the bastards general direction, well more like a scent trail. Of course like any meaningless job that has no purpose, there was a catch. Apparently the old bag had gotten it in her head, that one trained mage wasn't enough to catch a domestic housecat. Her solution? Hire two obviously! And with that, Rosabell had earned herself a spot on a park bench waiting for her anonymous partner to show up. The worst part? It had already been five minutes, and her patience was slowly dwindling. If her partner didn't show up soon..she might go after that cat herself.

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Nyx needed some money, honestly. She just needed a little bit, just enough to feel confident. The cat could probably do with an actual job, maybe be a cute maid at a restaurant or something, but she spent too much time training herself that it was looking like the job board was going to be her only source of money, at least for a while.
So which job did she choose? Well there was this perfect one about finding a cat! She was a cat, it was a cat, so it should work out just fine!

But apparently the nice little old lady said that two people were needed, but it was her "lucky day" because somebody else had already taken the job.
Rosa.
Nyx grew a smug little look on her face as she saw that redhead sitting on the bench, facing away from her. Her steps were silent, breath erased, but her presence was looming over the girl as she grabbed onto the bench, slowly, carefully, leaning over until her face was hanging upside down in Rosa's sight.
"Hey there, ginger. You come here often~?"


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Rosabell being the airhead she was, was so focused on grumbling and complaining that her enhanced senses completely failed to register the oncoming threat to her health known as Nyx. So when Nyx decided to silently try and surprise her, it comes as no surprise that Rosa reacted rather..comically. With a loud yelp of surprise, she would attempt to jump backwards off of the bench, even though her antagonizer was standing directly over her. The result?

Toppling Nyx and herself whilst getting a face full of something surprisingly soft.

She didn't know what her face had been stuffed into as she lie there on the ground, but what she did know was that it was amazingly comfortable. Now her normal side told her to get up and investigate this strange phenomenon known as the ground cushion, but her more animalistic side told her to snuggle deeper as the warmth might go away if she got up.
Obviously she listened to her animalistic side.
Her senses would kick in though, and the scent of a rather strong cat filled her nostrils, making her realize that Nyx was her partner. She quickly grinned in glee at the thought of Nyx being jealous that she not her got to have this cushy warmth all to herself.
"Just give me a moment..this ground pillow is wayy too soft.

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The girl jumped more than she had thought, and before she knew it she took a headbutt right in the chest. A little yelp of surprise before she fell over, flailing, before hitting the ground with a thump. "Jeez, you're such a klutz-" She stopped herself as she looked down, seeing this fabled "ground pillow" that the girl was oh so fond of.
A smug look came across her face.

"I mean, I know mine are bigger and softer than yours, but that doesn't mean you need to go shoving your face in them~" She mewed, following it up with an innocent giggle. "Though I can't say I really blame you, girly~" She chuckled again, gently stroking her hair. She didn't know why, she just... Felt the need to. Nyx wasn't going to stop her either, she was going to lay there until the girl decided she wanted to move.
It was nice getting attention, and while this wasn't necessarily intentional, it was attention nonetheless.


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Rosabell didn't really understand why the woman was making jokes about the rather large difference between their bust sizes, or why she was being accused of sticking her face in the catgirls sizable..melons. But she was simply content with snuggling this mystical pillow from nowhere, of course until she felt her hair being stroked..in a laying down position. Needless to say, she immediately jumped away from her pillow, her face redder than her hair as she realized what her 'mystical pillow' truly was.  

She wasn't even mad that Nyx seemed to encourage the snuggling, as it was basically a compliment to have your chest snuggled like that, as if saying 'Your chest is soft enough to be a pillow'. The sad part was that her bestial side was telling her to go back in for more, of course she let her more rational mindset takeover as despite how amazing that felt, she had at least speck of dignity left within her.

Her face now extremely flushed she would turn away, as looking at her previous 'pillow' proved to be much too embarrassing at the current moment. Thankfully the smell of their target still lingered, and what better way to get off topic than to get onto the topic they were supposed to be on in the first place?
"T-the uhm..the cat is that way.." She would say while pointing towards the west, still refusing to meet her partners eyes.

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Nyx covered her mouth with her fingertips and giggled, still laying on the ground. A sigh, before she performed a back spring onto her feet. "C'mon, gingy, it's not like they're sacred or anything, I use em on gullible people all the time and by the looks of it... You aren't much different, are you~?" She giggled again, deliberately pushing her chest up with one arm, grabbing the elbow of her other.
"Maybe I shoulda tried seducing you in our little fight, it probably would have been much easier on both of us~" She giggled, swishing her hips from side to side.

"But anyway, anyway, anyywayy- h-...hey, isn't that the cat... Right there?" She pointed at a little cat, to the west, peeking its head around the corner of a building. "How slow are these people to not be able to catch a cat, anyway? It's not like it's a cheetah."


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Rosabell tried her best to ignore Nyx's taunting words, not even looking over at her when she decided to spout out words about how seduction would've made their little bout easier. She would never fall for that kinda thing in battle...probably. Seduction aside though, when the cat was supposedly spotted by her feline partner, Rosabell's head whipped around to see what she could be talking about. And as if by magic, that little cat was just sitting there staring at them with obvious mischief in its eyes, the little bastard looked like he was watching a movie that she and Nyx were the stars of.

Looking over to Nyx she quickly formulated a plan in her head, thinking back on it it might have actually been a good idea to have two mages on the job. That way they could work together to easily trap the little devil in disguise. Although in her opinion two children could have accomplished the same thing.
"Alrighty mittens, I'm gonna scare him into running in the opposite direction and then quickly stop him before he gets to the other side. When he runs away, you stand where he is right now, that way when he sees me blocking his path-you can catch him on his rebound."

Following through with her plan, she would quickly activate her Wings of Quetzalcoatl and take off towards the cat watching in satisfaction as it let out a hiss and ran towards the other end of the alley. Raising up, she would quickly increase her speed easily sailing past the cat and landing directly in his path. As expected the cat quickly reared back and began to dash the other way in fear of being caught by her. All that was needed was for Nyx to do her job, hopefully without seduction.

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"Easy enough..." She sighed, shaking her head. Seriously, this job could be done by her and her alone, and by the looks of her supposed team mate flying to corner it, she could be doing this alone as well. Either way they were both here so they both had to participate, and so Nyx broke out into a sprint, easily covering the distance, tearing around the corner, and throwing herself at the cat, like a cat. She literally pounced on it and grabbed it by the legs, pulling it into her chest.

"That wasn't so hard!" Nyx purred, unbuttoning her top so that the side as well as top of her breasts were now being exposed, and without a second thought, she stuck the cat in between her breasts. It was small enough to fit so she did it, plain and simple.
Ignoring the looks her partner was surely gibing her, Nyx started on her way back, gently patting the cat she carried. "I wasn't just gonna carry it with my hands, y'know... This is much easier!"


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Rosabell watched with a twitching eye as Nyx literally pounced on the cat..like a cat. Rosabell herself would've had a good laugh at that if it weren't for the way that she decided to capture the demon. More specifically how she decided t stuff it into her breast, which surprisingly didn't look wrong in the slightest. If anything the cat actually looked happy being squeezed between the two mounds,,although they probably were pretty comfortable, maybe if she could shrink herself down..

The thought was quickly banished though as she saw Nyx walking ahead, Rosa herself quickly running to catch up, not wanting the populace to think she had been felled by an old lady's cat of all things. As she spotted the content cat once again, she sighed in annoyance. She was sure that she'd get used to her perverse traits in time, if not already. If anything the woman was already starting to rub off on her, much to her dismay. Looking over to the content couple of felines she smiled slightly. Maybe cats aren't so bad after all.

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