“Oh right, coming!” Anya runs out of the bushes she was hiding at to help her in holding the nekomata in place.
She goes in getting her hands to hold the cat spirit to carefully keep it place. This one is one squirmy little fellow. This is reminding her of the times Pooka and Mashka would squirm in her arms whenever they don’t want to get baths very early and she has to calm down them.
“Hey Iris, should I try to sing a calm song at the cat spirit so they’ll be less, um, squirmy?” she asks her out of curiosity as she doesn’t want to accidentally put the two of them asleep and let the nekomata slip away without them noticing.
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She goes in getting her hands to hold the cat spirit to carefully keep it place. This one is one squirmy little fellow. This is reminding her of the times Pooka and Mashka would squirm in her arms
whenever they don’t want to get baths very early and she has to calm down them.
“Hey Iris, should I try to sing a calm song at the cat spirit so they’ll be less, um, squirmy?” she asks her out of curiosity as she doesn’t want to accidentally put the two of them asleep and let the nekomata slip away without them noticing.