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his mother arrived, and she did not seem pleased with his manner of speaking. at five months, while lasher and blue willow were still taller than he, Casmir's body held the promise of height as well as muscularity, though not nearly as much as his brother. "sorry, Mama," he chirped, though his eyes were bright with a not-sorry light. kissing the underside of her chin, he pranced in a tight circle around her.

"can we go out dere? pleeeeeeeeeaaaaaaassssse???" the boy begged, tail wriggling behind him, a whine behind his words.