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Wraith
"Dark has been," She said, "I sort of... She goes through so many changes of clothes a day. I can't bring myself to get attached to anything I put her in, I know there's a very good chance she'll be in something else later in the day... It's been a bit better, but," She shook her head but smiled, "Babies are messy little creatures. Dark is unperturbed, when he changes her onesie into a clean one, he still chooses it as if she's going to the Met Gala. He's actually fussed at me a few times because if she spits up a little on herself I'll clean her up but won't rush to put her in something new, but he thinks it's very important we do. So he does her laundry." The little grin on her face made it really obvious she found this trait of his more endearing and amusing than annoying.
"You don't remind me of an owl cat," Cooger replied, "it's the way she sits with her tail over her paws and isn't demanding like a lot of the other cats. She likes to sit on top of the fridge and watch everyone, with good cat posture, quietly asserting her dominance."
"You don't remind me of an owl cat," Cooger replied, "it's the way she sits with her tail over her paws and isn't demanding like a lot of the other cats. She likes to sit on top of the fridge and watch everyone, with good cat posture, quietly asserting her dominance."