If I didn't feed them...
WHO: Roderich and Sadiq
WHEN: Early in the Evening, May 2
WHERE: The entrance to the storage shed of Etiquette school
WHAT: The cats have still not left the storage shed, and Roderich is about to find out why
"Here, pisi, pisi, pisi." Sadiq called quietly into shadows of the storage shed, shaking a bag of dry cat food as an added incentive for the resident cats to appear. He needn't have though, as the four felines instantly came streaming out of a hole in the shed towards him at the sound of his voice, meowing incessantly and looking up with bright eyes. Sadiq couldn't keep the smile off of his face as they approached, noting how they looked much better now then when he had first stumbled upon them, their once dirty fur now sleek and clean.
"Merhaba to you too." He cooed, reaching down a hand to scratch one behind the ears. It purred and rubbed up against his fingers, leaning back slightly to lick at them. He chuckled and pulled his hand away, kneeling down to open the bag and pour it into the paper bowls that he'd left from yesterday. Instantly the cats abandoned him and swarmed around the food, eating the dry Kibbles as fast as they could manage. Unoffended by their sudden shift of interest, Sadiq settled himself more comfortably on the ground and occasionally stroked their backs as they ate.
In moments of within finishing, the youngest one, still a kitten, had crawled onto Sadiq's lap, mewling excitedly and looking for attention, which he immediately recieved. It purred happily under his touch as Sadiq scratched first behind the ears, then under the chin, and then finally along the back. It gave another excited mewl and looked up at him with nearly closed eyes, the perfect picture of contentment. So cute...