Prompt from dg-darkfantasy. Thank you ☺️
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"What...how?"
Ruddiger shrugged.
"Did you get married? I'd have appreciated an invite."
Varian looked at the three mewing kits on his doorstep, and the adult female that was protectively hovering over them, looking up at Varian suspiciously.
"My Dad's going to be so annoyed. You know that somehow this is going to be my fault right?"
Ruddiger gave a sympathetic chirp, stood up on his hind legs he looked over at his...female? Wife? Varian didn't know, but the look was adoring.
He sighed as he opened the door wider, the three little racoon kits stumbled over the threshold.
