[Purrbeast... she must have been meaning cat! It suddenly made sense! And that sense was funny sense that set him to giggling. Even as she plucks him free from the goo.]
Nyaahaha! Thank you...
...I don't drink rainbows! I drink BLOOD! Yummy-yummy red blood!
[This would normally be fuzzy-kitten-snuggle-time, but he's pretty sticky. And not very fuzzy. He's more matted and cherry-scented than anything.]
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Nyaahaha! Thank you...
...I don't drink rainbows! I drink BLOOD! Yummy-yummy red blood!
[This would normally be fuzzy-kitten-snuggle-time, but he's pretty sticky. And not very fuzzy. He's more matted and cherry-scented than anything.]