My sisters cat goes fucking crazy for these cat toy springs. Anything else she gets bored of quickly but the springs? Never.
She’ll put them in difficult to get to spots before trying to get them back, she’ll fling them across the room, and she’ll hide them wherever she can. Maybe the goblin will just hold it in her mouth while she walks. Once we found a spring in a box of rice. She just kinda dropped it in and we didn’t notice until it came out
















Given a drop of gods nector eddy now understands all food before and all food to come tastes disturbingly close to ash. With every bite cones longing along with the knowledge that this isn’t even their greatest flavour. Ambrosia is still out there (bacon).
Eddy has lost purpose