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section7mfu2018-03-07 11:54 pm
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In Any Language - A Little Drabble Mew Ya
Churro was purring contentedly as he sat on Illya's shoulder. The two of them looked perfectly at peace, one asleep and the other like a guardian angel.
Illya was hearing the soft humming sound of the little kitten as he slept, a comforting little buzzing that he knew wouldn't harm him. Instead it seemed to spread throughout his body, like a healing vibration. He could sense his muscles relaxing as the tension normally present began to subside.
Just as he was drifting into a deeper sleep, the purring was accented by the mewing of a hungry kitten.
"Mroww?"
"Da."
"Mroww"***
***Translation: Food?, Yes, Thank you
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(I was going to say cat owners, but then I remembered that cats aren't owned, they have staff.)
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