Stealing Alpha's Heart
It had crooked whiskers that twitched along with its nose that was moving rapidly to identify who was around.
"Pitiful thing," I muttered, shaking my head and reaching through the bars to touch its most likely tough fur. The cat reached downward with its small head and drew its sandpaper-textured tongue over my finger.
"Woah!" Rae exclaimed behind me, her small, delicate hands flying to her cheeks, "That cat never shows affection towards anyone!'
I was about to retort something when Conell's voice echoed in my head, 'Get that cat Ruby. Seriously. I don't know why, but buy that cat!'