Whiskers
Feathered whiskers soft and light a touch that tickles a Playful sight fur like sun rays warm and bright eyes of emerald that peirce the night round full cheeks and a button nose pink and sweet where ever he goes a rumbling pur a gentle hum tiny and spunky always on the run snuggles close a familiars embrace nose to nose led by fate
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