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| Author's note - Hiatus over. Author was being a stupid asshole over a misunderstanding. I'll try not to be 'That Guy' again!

Kitty then started a whirlwind of movement, beginning with classic arms-out posture. To the rhythm of the dual drums, what she performed was more a gymnastics routine than a dance. Her aim was to demonstrate not only her skill and precision, but also the borderline of possibility for a Khajiit if not for the other races watching her now. | | | She started with a dizzying spin on the floor, using her tail as a fixed-point around which she twirled. Then she somersaulting back to perform high kicks from her position on the floor before leaping head over heels to land back on her feet. | | | The audience was spellbound as she then did a half-flip to land balanced precariously upside down on one hand.

A smattering of applause was soon quieted when she began a series of flying leaps across the floor before finally landing in a posture designed to announce to the watchers that her dance had finished. At this, the amazed audience cheered her as she tried to restrain her breathing to at least not look too exhausted. | | | Rising to her feet, she looked up momentarily as if absorbing the adulation. However, she gave Mikael a quick glance and he resumed his drumming, now pounding out a steady slow beat. Lisette may have been confused, but she was a professional and accompanied him anyway. | | | The audience was confused as Kitty walked out of the room, but the drumming continued even after she had disappeared out of sight down the hallway. | | | Those with a line of sight saw her reach the end of the hallway but then stop, draw a deep breath, then turn back towards the room. Suddenly she dropped to all fours and raced back towards the tavern becoming a blur of fur and tail as the drums began to roll. | | | Then, with a mighty leap that converted her forward momentum instantly to vertical, she flew up into the air and somehow gracefully landed atop the chandelier high above - barely even disturbing the flickering candles there. Fortunately the structure was built of iron and was suspended firmly to the ceiling and thus it bore her light weight without moving. | | | Perhaps her butt may have been warmed a bit uncomfortably by one of those candles before she stood to her full height to look down on the hushed crowd below, but the pause before the applause renewed was so gratifying that she scarcely noticed it. Now her look of feigned disinterest was broken and she laughed and thanked the crowd below sincerely.

Mikael and Lisette had put down their drums and were applauding with the rest when Kitty suddenly realized something... "Thank you. Thank you all!" she said to those below, but then she looked at Mikael. "Um... Mikael?"

"Yes Kitty?" he asked, shouting over the others.

"I... um... I can't get down!" she admitted shamefully.

"What? OH! Oh, no problem. Just hang down and I'll catch you."

Kitty did her best to comply, though now her nervousness showed in her face. She decided it might be best not to mention what happened the last time she was in a similar predicament.

"Go on Kitty, let go! I've got you!" Mikael assured her. | | | "Well... Okay. I'm going to let go now..." Kitty squeaked, now realizing that her final impromptu leap was perhaps not such a good idea. In defiance of her words, her hand seemed to refuse to obey her.

"Anytime now Kitty." Mikael encouraged her. | | | Kitty closed her eyes and finally managed to release her grip, though all her senses were screaming for her not to.

The landing was less than graceful. As Kitty opened her eyes to see where she was, she took some comfort in the fact that at least this time she hadn't hurt Mikael's genitals as she had in a similar circumstance some time ago! Unfortunately she soon realized that Mikael's muffled but calm voice was coming from between her own legs. Some primal part of her mind noticed that his warm breath on her felt nice for a moment, but she shook that thought out of her head. | | | Instead she tried to think of some way to regain the composure and respect of the crowd she'd earned from her performance, but as the gales of laughter washed over her, she gave it up as a lost cause and released Mikael from underneath her.

"Thank you, Mikael," was all she could think of as her lover stood up grinning from ear to ear, obviously unhurt. Her tail-fur was standing on end in embarrassment.

"Oh no, Kitty, thank YOU!!!" Mikael laughed as he hugged her to him. | |