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The little cat was playing with crumbles falling from their bite, chasing them. it contented itself with tearing at a piece of bread. over the day, it had hardened and the small feline was pulling on it with its teeth while pressing it away with its paws.

When it's time to go, Lucien opened the basket. He had washed the towel that's been dirtied by the cat, and stuffed it in again. "how bout you lift it in... i odn't think the cat likes it too much." Lucien chuckled, where the cat already looked at them wearily, obviously dismayed with the prospect of getting cramped into the basket again.