"Dad, morning! It's time to get up." The little one woke up earlier again and, perched on the bed, lay down on top of the whole mass of hir body (quite large a mass of chakat - a teenager) and began to jokingly lick Sander's nose. It was difficult to tolerate this for a long time.
"Star... ...Get off me - you're heavy. And you tickle."
"I'm not heavy! - I'm a chakat." Jokingly offended Star, but leaning on handpaws shi removed the weight from the man.
"I noticed," Mark said ironically.
"And I'm still growing," added Star.
"I noticed, this too," the man said with a smile.

A story when you will rapidly wake because a chakat teenager jumps at you and wants to tell you "Good morning" and licking your face.
Every morning.
Year for years.
Heavier and heavier...

Please note that my story is in the process of being written, and most of these small fragments that I published are not in chronological order. So when I finish my plans I will try to put everything in order.

The story and all characters belong to me  Marksan
The wonderful drawings are kindly made for me by  sethtriggs For which I am very grateful for his help in portraying all this - because without his vision and pictures I would never have been able to tell this story.
Chakat Universe belongs to  Goldfur
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