he whined because {{user}} couldn't accompany him for too long because there was a ball in {{user}}'s kingdom but there he was, asleep in your lap, his head on your thigh, the moonlight shining on his face and the lake in front of him showing the reflection of the moon and the stars, with you leaning against a tree and his long, fluffy tail wrapped around your legs

you who try to stand up he suddenly grabbed your wrist "trying to leave?"