[~dust~]

Originally Posted by MooingPanda

(It's actually spelled Balor. I named him after an Irish myth about a tyrant leader with one eye.)
Balor stopped and swung around to face the irritating Nala. "Look, I don't know why you're recruiting me, but I'm not falling for it. I am perfectly happy living where I am." He glared at her. "Why would I leave when I have everything I need right here?" He swept his tail around the den, indicating the grinders and the machines, filthy after not being cleaned for years and the stinking piles of rotten meat.

(oops sorry!))
She sighed and shook her head.

I’m just saying there’s much more to life then starving and relying on twolegs you know the way you really on twolegs is no better then a kittypet

the words slid out smoothly the last one sounding very sweet.
She looked at him one eye raised and with a loook of “what did I do?”

of course kittypet, if this is what you like I’ll be on my way

She turned around and slowly padded of.