[Major Tom, a big grey tabby, is walking down a set of wooden stairs from Tyrava’s door. Someone’s legs are visible just inside the doorway, one sandaled shoe just sticking out into the sunlight.]
We tried talking Tom into modeling on the new stairs I just built for Tyrava, but that was … ineffective.
[Tom’s walked down the stairs onto the brown outdoor carpet below, and is heading right for the camera, one forepaw raised, tail straight up.]
He was willing to help with the wide shots of our entire … encampment, I guess you could call it.
[Tom’s walking across barren ground towards the camera, this time with both Tyrava and Borgia in the background.]
& then he even deigned to do a Dramatical Pose!
[Tom’s seen in profile, sitting down, nearly silhouetted against the brilliance of the sky. His ears are perked forward.]
… what?
[Tom’s turned his head to face the camera. One ear’s still perked forward, but the other’s pointed off to the side.}
