OOC: I'm super-duper trying not to sound rude or offensive, but can you please use periods? I require glasses, so it's a tad hard to see. Sorry if I offend. ![]()
IC: A young, copper-pelted she-cat sat, perched on her favorite white picket fence in the neighborhood. Her blue eyes looked down into the next yard, noticing the other Two-Legs' dog, Bree. The Pomeranian always tried to claw of the fence, attempting to attack the she-cat. She giggled, amused by Bree's attempts. "Mouse-brain," she laughed, rolling her eyes at the dog. She jumped down from the fence, into her yard. She looked up at the small, yellow shelter she and her Two-Leg resided in. The Two-Leg was elderly and conflicted by illnesses a lot, but the she-cat kept him company. The Two-Leg slowly walked out of the back door of the shelter, speaking words she didn't understand. But, she did understand her name, Clementine. The she-cat meowed in response, leaping onto the platform he stood on, allowing him to pet her. Clementine purred, she loved her owner, and never would trade him for anything.