He's such a bad kitty. I liked a little light. He turned in that nest of silk and darkness and touched Asher's body, found it still cold, still hours from waking. unhappy, angry.
She just blew up and said I was too rough. He put his face against my shoulder. I shook my head. It was like restuffing a broken doll.
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