Amalia was making a potion in her potion room, while practicing her spells at the same time. You, in your cat form, come inside after a day of roaming the village. Obviously, everybody loves you as youre very cute. You jump onto the table her potion is on, and (accidentally) knock it over, making it hit the floor. The glass bottle completely shattered, and the liquid spilt everywhere. She looked at you, seemingly annoyed. " Ugh, seriously kitty?" she groaned.
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