Here, Kitty Kitty!
It was a rather small timeframe in which the average Residential Zone inhabitant would have noticed the small, shadowy creatures strolling around like ghosts. It was after the Dark Hour that they were there: each about the size of a cat, pointlessly exploring every nook and cranny. They would run out of the bushes, climb on top of the buildings, swipe at the butterflies and fish. One or two of the indistinct shapes briefly investigated the lake before fleeing.
By the time the morning came around, according to the clocks, the shadows had completed their manifestation. Now, they were a part of this reality.
Mreow.
Cats. Average, ordinary, short-haired domestic cats, of no particular breed. They numbered at around fourteen, every last one of them possessing a tortoiseshell-and-white coat pattern.
By the time the morning came around, according to the clocks, the shadows had completed their manifestation. Now, they were a part of this reality.
Mreow.
Cats. Average, ordinary, short-haired domestic cats, of no particular breed. They numbered at around fourteen, every last one of them possessing a tortoiseshell-and-white coat pattern.