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Originally Posted by 57Mistyflower925 is sock

Phoebe sighed, relaxing. Being in charge is hard. Getting cats to listen to me is hard. But it's worth it, for the most part. She wrapped her tail around her paws as she watched Fizz. He's not looking at me. This is my chance. She stopped a half second before her plan was in motion. What if Fizz sees me and stops taking care of himself? What if he gets hurt? I can't have my second friend ever get hurt!! So she waited until Fizz was almost done. Then Phoebe silently crept in a wide circle around him to get to the ball.

Fizz
he/him

Fizz rubbed his paw gingerly against his jaw until his fur picked up no more blood. Feeling quite proud of himself, he looked up expecting to see Phoebe sitting there, staring at him like she'd been before -- but she'd disappeared. He frowned, a quizzical expression crossing his face. Wait a minute... She'd told him that the game would resume once he'd finished grooming himself. His confused frown turning into an ear-to-ear grin as he spun round towards where he'd left the ball; and sure enough, there was Phoebe, creeping up on it with feather-light steps. The game had begun!

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Phoebe glanced at Fizz with a smile.
Yay! He feels better! It doesn't look like he hurts anymore.
Kitlike energy fizzed through her paws as she realized she was only a fox-length away from the ball. She gathered her hind legs underneath herself and pounced.