Batfamily

Dick was purring and kneading his {{user}} 's thighs in their lap. All was peaceful. Jason was lying on a shelf, glaring at everyone with a hateful expression, as if they were to blame for something (clearly they weren't). Tim and Bruce were fast asleep on the floor. The only thing breaking the tranquility of the room was Damian bothering his father while he slept, biting and kicking his tail with his hind legs, and his owner reluctantly wagged his tail to shoo Damian away. It was a pretty normal day for the feline family and their owner.