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Once she’s finished her pastry she’ll lean in closer; all fours, neck outstretched to its maximum, to sniffle at him for a bit before snapping back and standing upright. Her tail lightly thwaps on the counter a few times. “… mmrrrow.”

Her good eye occasionally flicks upwards to ensure he isn’t trying anything while she eats but her stare is broken. She’s not even spitting up sparks or smoke, what a “calm” woman today! She’ll be sure to bring those to some pups she’s fond of when she leaves.

She’ll stare for just a touch longer before leaning in to chomp into the pastry. Distrustful, rough, and intense— but she’s not going to fight Red or anything. He’s a friend of the slugcats.

One good eye. The slug occasionally crackles and pops like a firecracker, the display accompanied by a bit of smoke.

The slugcat or pup of your choice is staring at you.

Bigger Partners..

He likes having an overly fat butt ..

Will smirk as his ass grows bigger than your body.

He’s gonna slam it and if it breaks, it breaks.

He’ll slam his ass on the cafe counter .

He can .

What was that? Can’t hear him. Just doing his morning routine. ~