But, unfortunately, this happens if Icicle separates from Dusty...

If you can't read my sloppy handwriting, here:

Dusty: "WHERE'S MY PAW!?"
Icicle: "You don't have one, Dusty."

And the tail goes poof.
DUSTY NEEDZ HER PAWZ

*ahem*
But yeah.

Poor things...

Poor, poor things...
If only they could get along...

But, for now...

KoolKat out 😸😎