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My Darling, You will never be unloved by me, you are too well tangled in my soul
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Éabha had been bothering Babushka like crazy, gnawing on her paws, jumping at her to attempt to tackle the poor woman, even attempting to scare her whilst napping. Éabha had no sense of personal space, always glued to someones hip and did she care if they nipped at her or bit? Nope! It never hurt either, so now she had minors scuffs and scrapes from when her and Ksy would wrestle and get a little too rough.
At the moment, she was trotting her way back to where she'd smelled Valeska at; she had planned to bother Babushka, maybe chew on her tail a little, maybe learn more Russian from her! Mama won't teach her the words she wants to know, so she'll find someone else! So when Éabha saw the distinct silver and whites of Babushka, she picked her pace up to a jog, hauling herself quickly towards the older female.
She'd also have to brag about getting taller! She could practically touch the clouds now!