*gives myself up to you since you caught but I will still struggle* Yip! W-wait let me go! I-I'm not some pet... I-I don't think... *continues to pant softly, murring as I felt your hands against my fur*
O-oh ok petting is fine... O-oh I'm sorry your tired Miss. *Is caught off guard as you collapse to the floor. Falling to the floor with, I try to free myself but your grip is pretty tight.* U-um... Hello? Why are you treating me like a pet?
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