23 shots fired.

[blue_satin_pjs]

[voice post]

Things been pretty quiet for a while, City-wise. New arrivals, but not so much in the way of curses--

[Pause.]

Yo, get your paws off that, I been tellin' you.

[Gunshot. Very loud meow. Sound of claws scrabbling.]

You fired it? How--

Well it ain't no one's fault but yours, so I--

[Another gunshot, and the sound of splintering

Comments

[dearprincess]

hi

you know katan?

[blue_satin_pjs]

Katan Senior's my cat. Someone's cat, anyway. He don't seem too happy bein' in my care most the time.

[dearprincess]

oh.

my brother has a friend named katan. i didnt know there was more than one.

why is he not happy?

[blue_satin_pjs]

Maybe that's where the cat get his name.

He don't like me so much. And he ain't afraid of me, so he got an inclination to misbehave.

[dearprincess]

ooh! is it? its nice to meet you. im sara.

... :( thats sad. the city needs obedience school. i think that might be for dogs tho.

[blue_satin_pjs]

Yeah, I think it was. I'm Omar.

Cats don't do obedience, I been seein'. Could be why I like dogs better.