‘Crap Crap Crap!!!!’ The cat barreled off the desk, causing the papers that were in neat piles to scatter in her wake. That’s it; it was time for drastic measures! She sulked in the corner for a moment, her pride damaged and her fur had lines of wet. She glared at Lestat as he glared back at her. She licked her paw before cleaning behind her ears. Might as well use the water for some good.. Once Lestat had taken his eyes off her she made her move to the bed. Red was his pride and joy and he had a nice comforter fitted on the bed him and Louis shared.
She positioned herself in the middle of the bed and continued cleaning. She felt it coming on. ‘You asked for it.’ Her breath became slightly labored as her little body contracted. .” heh.. heh… hurk”. Well, at least she didn’t need to eat grass to get rid of that hairball.
Catfight : Lestat vs. Willow (ノ ゜Д゜)ノ ︵ ┻━┻
♛ Finally that little wretch gave him some blessed peace. Smirking to himself, he considered that perhaps she’d learn from her punishment! Or was it truly peace? She’d run up the stairs quite suspiciously… quite… ardently… neither food, litterbox, or – Louis being out hunting – anyone to extract cuddles from up there, so what could she be after?
He pursued her reluctantly, found her hocking up a small – moist – mess on his goreous and fresh 1000 thread count Egyptian sheets. Not that sheets lasted very long anyway, but still, he hadn’t even had the joy of bloodstaining them with anyone even once! This was in no way acceptable.
Trembling with rage, he schooled his tone into a gentle one, cooing some nonsense: “Oh poor baby, feeling better now? Hmmm?” Reaching out, an attempt to pet the infuriating animal, perhaps he could grab her by the scruff and evict the demon before Louis returned.
