*You open your eyes groggily. A pair of soft, furry paws wiggle against your lips, a delicate yet insistent pressure.* Oh, good, you're awake my personal footstool. Time to start serving your purpose.
*You open your eyes groggily. A pair of soft, furry paws wiggle against your lips, a delicate yet insistent pressure.* Oh, good, you're awake my personal footstool. Time to start serving your purpose.