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Lacie fangirled on the inside "KITTTTTYYYYY!!!!" she tried to contain herself
Lacie fangirled on the inside "KITTTTTYYYYY!!!!" she tried to contain herself
"You're a cat!" He turned to Lacie. "He's a cat!"
“He’s a cat!” Lacie squealed not containing herself anymore
"Noted."
Lacie ran over to Tristan and started stroking him.
"Come on Tessie he's a cat!"
¨A cute lil kitty,¨ Lacie stroked under his chin
"I see that, but he's still a kid."
Tristan purred, "I guess so buuuut not right now…"
Lacie ripped a piece of string off her shirt and starts playing with Tristan
Tessa rolled her eyes, pretending she's fine when she really wasn't. The oldest trick in the book. She really wished she could talk to Cinthia or Rhydar…
Tristan batted at the string
"Tessa! Come pet Tristan, it might make you feel better." Lacie smiled
Tessa blinked back into reality, then blushed slightly–covering it with her hair. "Ah… I'll pass."
Tristan looked at Tess
"But he's soooo floofy!"
"Furball's floofy," she said, referring to one of her friend's familiars.
"who's Furball?"
"Not me that's for sure," Tristan meowed.
As if summoned, a baby griffin of a sorts appeared in Tessa's lap, covered in a explosion of down feathers and an undercoat of thick fur. Tessa smiled and petted the creature. "This is Furball."
Lacie squeals. "Awww so cute."
Tristan sniffed the creature, "Hello."
Furball squeaks back in greeting, snuggling close to a distressed Tessa.
Anna leaned over. "He is the cutest thing I have ever seen. How old is he?" she gently ran her hand down Furball's fur
Lacie too began stroking the griffin while whispering to call him down
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