The striped feline cub mews and nods eagerly at Arkain's proposition, her eyes never leaving the bottle. She tries to catch the nipple of the bottle, but it's a bit too high up, and she can't reach it. She let out a louder mew, still hungry and slightly frustrated.<br/><br/>She presses her little head agains the tanuki's paw as he scritches behidn her ears again, churring softly and mewling again. Her ears perks up each time she hears her name. It seems that she likes it, so the shop people seems to have made a good choice.<br/><br/>Then she goes back to Arkain, her little claws scratching uselessely at one of the side window of her box, waiting for him to either move the bottle down enough so she can reach it, or maybe to grab her and hold her on his arm while she drinks the milk.