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It has a thin lace connecting to my shoulder, from front to the back, the gown also shines and is close to my body, especially at the waist. "Should I do what Lacy suggested, Tiger?" I called the attention of my cat who was eyeing me briefly. It didn't say a word and just stared at me so I sniffed and came to sit on the bed. "Don't you get me?" I asked my cat. "All right, I'll talk to you in your language as long as you answer? Say meow when it's okay, I'll do it, huh?" The cat just stared at me without reaction so I sneezed and spoke.

I shot up from the couch and rushed to the door, my heart pounding. Sure enough, a small box sat waiting. I picked it up, cradling it in my hands as though it were something sacred, and shut the door behind me. With trembling fingers, I opened it. Inside was black lingerie so sheer it might as well have been air, the lace leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination. My breath hitched, and I pulled the fabric out, marveling at how something so tiny could hold so much weight. And then I saw it. Cat ears.

The door opened the rest of the way. Cat gripped the door in one hand and grinned at him. Her red hair was piled on top of her head in a poof, and she wore a hoodie with pajama pants and fuzzy slippers. "Hello," she purred. There was something about Cat, a slight disconnect from her words and actions to the look behind her eyes. Almost as if she were playing a part. "Evening, I just came by for an update," he said. "Come in?" Diha stepped out of the way, clearing a path for him while wringing her hands.

With no targets left, the zombies' noses twitched, scenting my direction. At that moment, my three cats that had been sleeping sprang awake. Leo's eyes opened fully. They were a luminous gold, cold and lethal, brimming with predatory intent. The cats stretched, their fluffy paws reaching forward, arching into a long, lazy stretch. Then, with a powerful push of their hind legs, they launched toward the zombies. Alarm bells rang in my head. I grabbed Leo and Luna, holding them down. "Don't rush, babies! They might not find us. If you run out there, it's suicide! This is the apocalypse—we play it safe first!"

I shook my head, but another thought entered my head. On our way home, we saw a cat sitting outside, gray and black in color. Its eyes were deep green. Alone and cold, I patted its head before entering the house. I initiated to close the gate, my heart almost escaped my chest the moment that the cat jumped. Her beautiful eyes were firmly barred to me as if it wanted to say something but can't because it was a cat. I shrugged my shoulders disregarding the cat's presence. *haist* I rotated the water knob. Shaking my hand to remove the excessive water on my arm, I turned to get the white towel hanging on the metal bar beside the soap tray attached on the tiled wall.

I take her toward the cat accessories, they had all kind of ears colors along with matching clip on tails and but plugs. We weren't ready for the plugs for sure, it's clip on for her, I let her look around and chose one that she likes the best, a brown one would match her hair but instead she chosen blue kitty ears with matching tail she turns to me showing me her choice, trust her to chose the blue ones. I clip the ears to her hair before asking her to turn around and clipping the tail to her skirt. "I want you to have those on the whole day, only I can take them off deal?" I say to her she nod her head yes right away, this is gonna be interesting.

I asked Rae, already assuming the answer was no. Confirming my suspicions, Rae shook her head, "I have no idea." As I squinted closer at the cat, I noticed one of its hind legs seemed to not work because it sat back on its haunches, the dead leg sticking out at an awkward angle. Its pelt was spotted white and grey, but patches of the fur were falling out, leaving ugly bald strips behind. It had crooked whiskers that twitched along with its nose that was moving rapidly to identify who was around.

Everyone knew that the guardian was mute so if this cat really was, then… “No, but he’s deaf from birth which made it hard for him to know how to make any sounds,” Feral answered dispiritedly, looking exactly like a heartbroken owner would as Paws cutely stretched its paws unto his face in an attempt to cheer him up. Silvia rolled her eyes, oh now she was the big bad villainess. ‘Then there should be a… impossible! There is no marking?!’ she exclaimed on seeing the VERY clear bottom of the cat.

He concluded, making everyone to look at themselves in confusion. He took his mask off, and revealed his tribal marked face. One of his eye ball was milky white throughout, and there was this sudden force that pulled through me, making my legs give out underneath me. The black cat that was being held being the elderly couples earlier, screamed out of fear from where it was. With it's eyes almost pulling out of their sockets, and it's ears raised up in alert, with its claws out. It ran away and flew out of an open window.