[Confuzzled.Lynx]

―Mextli→
❝All day starin’ at the celin’ makin’
Friends with shadows on my wall❞
gender; Male age; 16 moons species; Cat ethnicity; Unknown Snowshoe shorthair sexuality; Bi
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mentions; [ @Exis @Romulus @kieryn ]

indentationThe tom had been at the border when he scented a cat, followed by another, and then a familiar one. It was Mr.I’ gonna kill you. Wait. Ewwww. “SHADOWCLAN GEt aWaY eWwwWW You MiGhT ShArE YOuR ExtrA DumBNeSS aNd StiNkYnEsS wiTh mE, tHE aMAZinG MeXtLi” he yowled as one talked, and the other two got even closer and closer. Maybe it didn’t help that he was hungry, dehydrated and slightly drunk, but making proper conversations wasn’t what that day was about. It was about celebrating hid find of rum from a garbage can. But maybe he could get into an argument. Cause a fight. Now that would make up for the lack of trespassing and fat mice. The white and brown tom shook his fur, narrowing his eyes. “Stinky little dumb cats, what are you doing out here? All? … alone? … with?! … me!” he called, loud enough for the two coming cats to hear, purring in a sing-song kind of voice. Stupid little cats. They would always be dumb and stupid and gross and ew and downright STINKY.