The Kitten has Thumbs!!!

Five-Fingered from pedantka, who has thus far fully made my day.
( Something was hunting him through the dark and ash. He heard flapping in the night, of wings that made him cringe and cower, wings belonging to some creature beyond the bounds of nature—neither dragon nor manticore, but some other foul beast, with breath like rotting meat and claws that resounded off the mountainsides like swords clanging on anvils. It was not the sort of feline he could tame with his usual methods of adhesive and pork products. )

From here. Which is even weirder than the picture indicates.

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Okay, enough of this. I have a really boring but important spreadsheet to finish in half the time as usual.

Amber