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He said the word over and over trying to get the right pronunciation for it

The looked at Onyx wagging his tail and out of nowhere, he dropped into a play bow, and then took off with the zoomies.

Would sit at the bar, stretching out

Streaky jumped on the counter and stretched before sitting and watching everyone.

He froze when he saw Streaky and went and sat. He looked at him as if he were trying to process this new cat. He got up on his hind legs and sniffed Streaky and licked him a few times whilst wagging his tail. He went to the kitchen and began whining to get Mathius's attention.

Streaky looked at Thor, but without the same awe. But the cat showed no fear of the dog because he has nothing to be afraid of.

He stepped out of the kitchen and started petting Thor. "What's wrong, boy?"

He started trying to pull him by his pantleg over to Streaky, whining the entire way over. Once there he started jumping a bit as if he were trying to ask Mathius to help.

He went into the kitchen and got Streaky some fish salad for Streaky, and some grilled pork for Thor. He came out and placed a bowl of fresh cream and fish down for Streaky, and water and pork for Thor.

"Meow!" Streaky got excited and began happily eating the food Mathius had brought for him.

He went over to where Streaky is and he sat wagging his tail. He liked this new cat.

Streaky was on the counter, but briefly looked up at Thor. He is not a mean dog so the cat liked him too. He went back to eating. Once finished, he rubbed his head against Thor, purring.

"At least it's not that one condescending flea bag who is rude to everyone. Shalquoir or something......I hate that cat"

He stopped in his tracks after hearing Drael "Drael.....Shalquoir is exactly that: just a cat. You gotta overlook certain things. You've ripped the heads off of monsters the size of whales that insulted you, but a 11-pound-cat got to you?" He perked a brow whilst talking to his brother.

He nuzzled Streaky and used his paw to "pet" Streaky, but they were more like gentle boops

Azumi was being teased by her son Ren as the young man held her witch hat away from her tiny hands so that she could not reach it.

Azumi growled lightly like a fox and pouted as she raised her arms in a futile attempt to grab her hat. She was too stupid to realize that she may simply transform into a human to reach her tiny witch hat. Perhaps she was aware that if she did not wear the hat, the fox spirit would be unable to change its size along with her form. In other words, the hat would not fit her if she did not transform while wearing it. Spirit logic.

"Try and get it, pipsqueak!" Ren laughed lightly

"Goodness me, give it back you insolent child!" Azumi scolded Ren as she jumped as high as she could to reach her hat. Alas, she could not.

A wooden spoon flew from the kitchen and hit Ren in the head. "Give your mother her hat back"


Mathius definitely loved Ren like his son, so sometimes he had to be the disciplinarian.

"Alright, Mathius! I'll stop!" Ren chuckled as he was hit.

Ren stumbled and dropped Azumi's witch hat. He looked around and was hit with a preemptive strike from Azumi's tails which flabbergasted him.

"Hmph. You do realize I am a divine spirit, regardless if I'm you're mother or otherwise?" Azumi pouted "I wonder what were my exact words regarding disrespect towards me and spirits like me, sweetie?"

"... I actually don't remember. It's not like I remember all your proverbs"

Azumi's pout worsened, now her hands were on her hips "Are you telling me you've learned nothing from your mistakes?"

Ren became speechless.

Azumi then smirked "In this one similar instance I told you 'You are free to choose but you are not free from the consequence of your choice' did I not? What is the consequence of your decision to bully me?"

Ren groaned.

"Oh for- Yeah, alright. I'm cleaning the entire house after babysitting you. By myself. I won't borrow your magical powers either"

"It had been quite some time since you last cleaned our humble abode, dear. Clean your toys as well"

"Gundams and Warhammer Miniatures are collector's items, not toys!" Ren grumbled quietly as a geek like him would always say.

"Ren.....come in here" He called from the kitchen

Ren's eyes widened in surprise. Was he in trouble? Most likely. He reluctantly entered the kitchen before explaining himself. Azumi snickered as he was called by Mathius then leaned against the outside of the kitchen walls to overhear what they were talking about

"Mhm, she's my mom. I get it" Ren rolled his eyes "Was just messing around with her. She always kinda strict, y'know? I mean, of course she's lightened up based on her behavior ever since she first visited Trixie's, but man does she talk about being my guardian spirit and how a divine spirit that must be respected alot."

"Guess she... hasn't really forgiven me ever since I caused an uprising in Hill City, which I told you about before." Ren shrugged before facing Mathius "She's been constantly forcing me to do everything she says and won't even let me go outside. Understandably so. Being a rebel that sought change for the better, has the perks of being considered a wanted criminal"

"Ironically, she's my familiar and she should technically be serving me, but that's a weird authority dynamic I don't need to question. I just need her to loosen up for once"