*sigh* Free kittens, huh? And already just one left? Hmm. . . You know, I wouldn't mind having a. . . Oh, who am I kidding. You're waiting here for Deva, aren't you. Well, before you get any ideas, I should tell you that-

Furfrou: "Not yet."

. . . . .

Buh. . . Wah. . . I. . . Oh. . . My brain hurts. . .

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The family was nice enough to fill me in later. As you might've guessed, "Furfrou" figured it out for herself. Assuming she didn't know from the start already. And while I don't know for certain if Deva is aware or not, based on what I've heard, it wouldn't surprise me if she at least suspects herself.

Apparently, human beings are so rare and at such an extreme risk for abduction that, as soon as the P.S.L. finds one, they immediately appoint a full-time guardian from an elite special task force. And since Tracy and I have human trainers, Deva had put in an inquiry about the possibilities of enlisting, just in case our trainers and she ever got to meet in person. Apparently, while she definitely has the qualifications, there might be a problem with all the wild animals and Pokemon running around all the time.

But, umm. . . I guess as long as Deva is only looking after a "Furfrou", and now a "Persian", that there's no need to bring the residency up to code. Or to stop the funny looking bird from hugging them with his mouth.

*snuggles up in his pillow-nest with a beak full of "Persian" while the kids play Metal Gear Solid with the 'Free Kittens!' box* <3

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If this image looks a little chopped or otherwise off in some places, that's my fault. In the original image, I'd shrunk again. Like way too small compared to the pokemon who occupies my beak in my profile picture (or at least the one I had when I submitted this). Fortunately, I have a hi-rez version, so I was able to copy-paste myself out of that one and put myself into the default one. So if you were wondering why that light blue barrier-thingy looks bigger on me, that is the reason.

"Furfrou" and "Persian" are ©  Terastas
Pokemon is © Nintendo.
Commission from  LustBubbles.

Would you believe I actually heard a cat lonely-meowing right outside my window as I was hosting this? That is eerie. . .