Creative rendition of my furry child, Kroshka, and her wares (she won't give me any fish :( She bites me)

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Creative rendition of my furry child, Kroshka, and her wares (she won't give me any fish :( She bites me)
guess what! Mao Mao Family! Let’s go! from oldest to youngest (not including Adorabat, who is the oldest)
Gou Mao: The eldest son! Like Mao Mao’s full name is Mao Mao Mao, Gou’s full name is Gou Mao Mao. Described as “naive and accident prone”, He always has his head in the clouds.He and Mao Mao are similar in behavior, though they apply it differently. While he is fearless and spontaneous like Mao Mao, it more likely applies to his willingness to do anything. He’s a follower rather than a leader.
Zoya: Probably the most cheerful out of the whole family. Her optimism contrasts the serious and brooding nature of her father, and the grim and dark aura of her mother. She’s a lot like Mao Mao when he started his adventure career. She doesn’t enjoy adventure and fighting, but her and Mao often cook together! Kroshka taste tests it!
Emi: An Adorabat clone, or at least she tries to be. She wants to be a legendary hero, and will do anything to achieve that. She has a very one-track mind, and often goes too far. Kroshka’s mother claims that Emi is a lot like Kroshka was as a kitten, unhinged and destructive. Her cape is Mao Mao’s old cape that she found among his things (she won’t give it back). She once lost it and went into a 3-day tantrum.
Mio: She’s 100% aware that she’s an heiress to Empty End Valley throne, although as far as she’s concerned, she’s the ONLY heiress. Kroshka, technically the Queen now, doesn’t act like it. Mio learns everything she knows about being a Princess from Snugglemagne. In turn, she’s bossy, condescending, and cares a great deal about her appearance. She’s most like Kroshka. She has a fake sweet exterior, but she’s can be very cruel and conniving.
Evva & Pavel: The twins. From an outside perspective, they hit every “creepy twins” stereotype, however, they just don’t like people outside of family (except Big Bro Badgerclops). Evva is the younger of the two by 2 minutes. She does most of the talking, which isn’t a lot. She clings to anyone that’s within arms reach. Kroshka often jokes that she was born with a furrowed brow, already having so many worries. Pavel seems to know where everyone is at anytime. If he has something to say, he whispers it to someone else to relay. He’s a snitch until you bribe him with cobbler. They creep everyone at school out, including and especially the teacher. Sometimes things randomly combust when they’re together.
Salutations
So this is my blog. Thingy. Yey. Not really much to tell. I’m @littlepinkblankie’s Daddy/carer first and foremost, and a very tenacious one at times. I’m a very protective individual in general really, and I mean that for anyone I call at least an acquaintance. I’m also vehemently against the major use of social media - though (this blog being an exception) that doesn’t keep me from enjoying the things my little bean would like to show me.
In any case: this page will be a smorgasbord of sfw stuff. Simple amusements, cute pictures, and assorted other things I come across with legitimate serendipity.
Kroshka: *spends the weekend with Snugglemagne, for political reasons*
Mao Mao:
Kroshka, later: what do you want for dinner
Mao Mao, staring at the wall: loyalty
Mio: why is Daddy standing on the counter?
Kroshka: he likes to feel tall
You know, I've basically been crying all night. There have been a couple like, half hour long pauses here and there but overall my fucking eyes hurt and my fucking throat hurts and my stomach is killing me. I'm probably going to do a lot more crying in the days to come. I'm not happy with this. This is a shitty, fucked up situation. But even though I'm hurt, my feelings haven't changed and I hope that you, with all your talk about logic and reason and rationality can move past this soon and we can work at just being friends. I feel like I got punched in the stomach repeatedly every hour on the hour for the last like week, but I already miss you. I hope you're doing better than I am.