“My blanket is a year old. And amazingly, it still purrs just as loud today as it did when it was a kitten.”
“I've got my warrior name, too!"Crookedjaw?"How did you guess?" A purr rumbled in his throat.Because your tail's still straight.”
“It is a very inconvenient habit of kittens (Alice had once made the remark) that whatever you say to them, they always purr.”
“I want my last 50 years on this earth to be amazing. Of course, I still want to have 150 years before those last 50 years begin.”
“Wow. You look…really nice today. Did you do something different?” Only a thirty-four-year-old virgin, I thought.”
“...you have to get rid of my wings!" I plead"But, I like your wings," he says, smiling sweetly while stroking them again.I swear, if he keeps doing that I might purr like a kitten”