[Corsola shakes her spikes, dislodging the bag and then pushes one of the treats towards the kitten. Kitty immediate stops squeaking and pounces on the (mildly squished) pokepuff.
Corsola turns to the Eevee, frowning.] Cor, corsola. [wha? What did you mean by that?]
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Corsola turns to the Eevee, frowning.] Cor, corsola. [wha? What did you mean by that?]