Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24857097-20150115050415/@comment-25582638-20150126062446

Kira stirred within its 'den' and poked its head out of Cyzarine's scarf. Feeling hungry, it rubbed gently its head against her for attention.

"Hungry already?"

The balck cat meowed in response and jumped on the table beside the laptop. It sniffed the air, smelling various scents of pizzas, while its owner dug her bag for a can of cat-wet food.

Attracted to the pizzas' scent, it walked up to the edge of the table to savour their scents. When it opened its eyes, it suddenly flashed its claws of vengeance, exposed its razor-sharp fangs, and hissed with displeasure.

It didn't go unnoticed by Cyzarine.

"What's the problem, Kira?" She asked.

The cat didn’t respond, continuing to look at the direction where its source of anger originated. The master decided to look at that direction. She only raised an eyebrow upon seeing the police officer, whom she fought yesterday, and who poured cold water at her beloved cat.

“Well, why don’t you greet him the way you like?~” She said, encouraging the cat to cause mayhem and destroy his day.

<p style="margin:12pt0in;line-height:14.95pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Kira jumped onto the floor and sneaked towards the stool two seats away from Oliver. It climbed atop the chosen stool and paused to check the unsuspecting officer. He was still looking away for unknown reasons but the vengeful cat took this as an opportunity to aim for his hand.

<p style="margin:12pt0in;line-height:14.95pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Once again, the cat leapt onto its nemesis and bit his hand before going for his face.

<p style="margin:12pt0in;line-height:14.95pt;">''<span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Did she have a vaccination for rabies this month? ''<span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">

<p style="margin:12pt0in;line-height:14.95pt;"><span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Cyzarine asked herself but shrugged it off. She closed the browser in her laptop, opened an 18+ first-person shooter game, and upped the volume of the game.

<p style="margin:12pt0in;line-height:14.95pt;">''<span style="font-size:11pt;font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;">Time to test this killing machine. ''

<p style="margin:12pt0in;line-height:14.95pt;"><span style="font-family:Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:11pt;line-height:14.95pt;">She played peacefully, ignoring the ongoing chaos around that her cat caused.