[ Sweet success. Take that as literally as you'd like.
Shadow snatched the first container of tapioca he could reach and tore the top off, leaving its scent wafting to him. Oh, delicious, tooth-rotting pudding, how he loved thee so. ]
Mm...
[ He dabbled a nice sprinkle of blackberries on top (only about six or seven, probably) and, for the first time in his life, he tasted blueberry tapioca with blackberries.
Yep, watch out, because he's in Heaven. ]
... Prr.
[ Oh, hey, he could purr in this form, just weakly so. NEVER MIND. ]
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Shadow snatched the first container of tapioca he could reach and tore the top off, leaving its scent wafting to him. Oh, delicious, tooth-rotting pudding, how he loved thee so. ]
Mm...
[ He dabbled a nice sprinkle of blackberries on top (only about six or seven, probably) and, for the first time in his life, he tasted blueberry tapioca with blackberries.
Yep, watch out, because he's in Heaven. ]
... Prr.
[ Oh, hey, he could purr in this form, just weakly so. NEVER MIND. ]