[Seeing his friend bedded with the little creatures makes something shudder in his heart. A familiar feeling. Like a smaller less soul wreaking version of when he first held his son. His heart aches with affection and yearning. His scratches slow to a more lazy petting]
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Date: 2024-04-08 12:39 am (UTC)Ah... now we can not move. You'd been claimed.