4 Meowbility!
Huh? I blink my eyes in a dazed fashion, how on earth could someone be so handso- I mean move so fast and confidently, it feels like this- no this man could definetly trick me into buying useless crap and I would totally be okay with it. Oh, yes, of course, where not on earth huh. Oh wait I was pretty much kidnapped, wait no, catna- "Catnapped, I wonder why I just felt compelled to say it. Hmm?" The lord guy chimed as he gazed downward, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "Dumbfounded little kitty? Well you don't look so hostile now little kitty, I wonder how your fur looks after we wash and treat your wounds. Or instead of hostile your more furmidable." Dog. A big dog. "Please, Sire stop with the puns, also what are you going to do with, that thing, when we reach Duke Ferlun's estate?" How dare you interupt my realization of a century, wait, duke, estate? I've just been catnapped and now I have to deal with this!?
Damn it. I swiftly scan the carriage, there being nobody besides lord guy and hateful stick. I look down at my ash and dirt covered paws, so I'm really cat huh. Well I guess running into this big dog was a good thing, If I hang around him I wouldn't worry of food and shelter or that... thing. Also I could gather information about this world, I try to keep my mind off of it but it keeps creeping in. "Calm down, I understand it's hard becoming a new meowble but don't worry, i'm here." He chuckled as he placed his hand on my furry and dirty head. Purfect, meow I have a big dog trying to comfort me. I purred a thank you. " Please refraim from touching the mangie thing, it could have some type of disease, now anwser me, what shall you do with the thing when we reach Duke Ferlun's estate?" Proclaimed the exasperated twig.
"I will bring it with us, Andrew wouldn't mind as long as she behaves." Softly spoke the puppy noble. How many name could I give these guys before I learn their names, ALSO, if this noble dog can call a duke so casually then what rank is the puppydog! How much more novel like can this ge- suddenly the carriage stops. "Where here." The handsome bank huffed. I gazed in wonder at the huge manor. Before I could move once again I was swiftly and nonchalantly grabbed and carried. "My Lord, let me carry the mangie cat!" Called the scratching post. Wow this is taking longer then I thought it would, Well even if I learned the paper straws name I would probably still call him dumb names.
I leered at the paper straw, perfect your new nickname is paper straw. "No way, you would purposfuly lose the cat, besides I like cats so it's fine." He responded scornfully. "But My Lord, your clothes and hands will get dirty!" Argued the underpaid popsicle stick. "It's fine, you worry to much, William." Chimed the puppy. Oh? So his name was William, huh. I perfer the names I gave him. As my mind wonders I realize that we are already at the entrance. Well then, looks bigger and more intimaditing up close. I wonder how this will go?
