...in case anyone wants to vibe in a countryside store with some prickly gangster cats.
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Many thanks to Bryan Teoh for the lovely music, to Kennedy Phillips and M Gewehr for the sound, and Matt Pichette for the compositing on this.
Hob is going to come home one day two months into Dream's retirement (and seven weeks into their marriage) and Dream's going to be full Victorian maiden on the chaise lounge, arm covering his eyes.
Hob, who is not a fool: Want to talk about it, or want to be consumed by the agonies for a little while longer while I prepare dinner? You got groceries, right?
Dream: [horrible groaning dirge of assent]
Hob: I'm starting to get a little concerned, dearest
Dream: I went out to. Obtain groceries. And the woman at the till said 'enjoy your food'.
Hob: And you said?
Dream: "My thanks. you as well."
Hob: My poor love. Have a kiss to ease the sting.
Dream: [accepting the forehead kiss as his due] I can't go back to that grocery store in this lifetime.
Hob: Understandable.
Dream: Can we fake our deaths tomorrow?
Hob: Give me two weeks to wrap everything up, then we can.
my friend @cactikoi posted these designs before me, but i have a bonus two. this was before my childhood warrior cats prowess came back to me. ill draw them again as god intended later