Spotted
You choose a spot in the huge backyard of the magician and you start digging. It's harder then what
you had thought: the earth is firm and your paws are soft a squishy, unused to the great outdoor life.
You are a luxurious apartment cat for rich people only, not a wild salvage!
Yet you just killed like one.
Suddenly Blurred is near you. You didn't hear them coming and you jump at least a foot in the air at
his sudden apparition. He crouches and frowns at the hole in his otherwise perfect lawn.
“What are you doing, Skippy?” There is a slight anger in his voice, but nothing he can't control.
You are scared. You have never seen him this annoyed before… and yet when they see the bird,
their face clears and their usual smile comes back. “Oh, I see what it is about… You were trying to
hide it? Let me see.”
Blurred takes the small corpse and their long fingers soon uncover the wound at the neck where
your teeth pierced the skin. They nod in approval, and suddenly you are unsure of what to expect.
“I see… You were afraid that I was going to be mad at you, were you? That's why you were hiding
it?”
Written by Clayem on 24 March 2016
