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she squeals in delight and to Percy's dismay , her arms encircle him and she lifted him to her chest. " oh , you silly cat. stop running away. " she nuzzled her head with her nose , then looked to Sam . " thank you , and thank you for taking care of his breakfast ."

👀 hello

goood morning !

Dadadin Bréacc-Bac.

if anyone has seen a wayward fat , black cat . . . please return him to me .

you can scarcely talk people into bed and create your own songs and poetry if you are not intelligent .

walking the Skelligen shoreline , boots in one hand whilst the other lifts her dress .

feeling a change in the air . . .

there is a large black bundle of fur lounging in Thalanith's arms this morning ; a fat cat , her one and most beloved companion .

combing her fingers through her brunette tresses , sitting at the oceanside .

/ am flipping to my witcher oc Thalanith soz x

massaging her temples . someone enjoyed far too much ale last night .