Masterlist New Kittens, end
The triplets looked over their babies, who were sucking noisily at Popsey’s belly. VJ nudged Deev. “One looks like us.”
Jas sighed. “Two look like you. The colors anyway. None look like me.”
Jas was all one color. The new kittens were all spotted or tabby. “I had hoped…”
“But two are shaped like you were.” VJ pointed out
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