/ends badly

[flowerpond]

OOC: ((continuing on from this thread here...))

[So you're walking home at night. You decide to take a detour. And heading through the park, you see...]

[...a can of catfood and a USB-chord noose a large pile of leaves, sitting innocently in the middle of the path?]

[WHAT DO?]

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[unyapuu]

[Singing robot cat turning into a real cat? It's more likely than you think! This kitty is hungry, too - he followed the smell all the way here. The open can of catfood is really suspicious, but hunger overrides common sense.

Trotting over at full speed!]

[flowerpond]

[sleeping in the bushes, waiting for a catch]

[abovethewall]

[he hears the trotting but it's actually a little dark and he can't see that well. So he decides to give Lily a nudge and whisper]

Lily! Something's coming.

[unyapuu]

[Trot, trot, trot, trot, there's the food! Happy food. (;A;) He gleefully leaps right onto the pile of leaves.]

[flowerpond]

mflgrrwha?

[subconscious rope yank]

[abovethewall]

[gasp]

We did it, we caught something.

[unyapuu]

[THERE ARE VERY ANGRY MEOWINGS GOING ON HERE.

VERY ANGRY.

ALSO LOTS OF FLAILING.]

[flowerpond]

Waah, sounds like we really got a Monar!

1/2

[abovethewall]

[steppin' out]

Let's get-

[abovethewall]

... it.

[blink, blink.

Well, it is a cat person, but somehow this seems wrong? Hasn't he seen this one before?]

[unyapuu]

[flailing, flailing, flailing, why would anyone do this to a cute cat like him whoever is responsible is so lucky he doesn't have eye lasers right now]

[abovethewall]

... [backin' back into the bush to peer.]

You go first.

[flowerpond]

Uh, sure.

[exiting cover warily]

[unyapuu]

[He's stopped flailing by now and settling for angry growling.]

[flowerpond]

...

...aah.

[retreats to bushes]

[flowerpond]

W-We have a slight problem.