Smart*

"Where did you go?"

As Whisker arrived back in his world, he was immediately stopped by Blackgate, who questioned him.

Whisker frowned. "You know… it was cute at first, but now it's just creepy. Have you fallen for me? I can't really blame you, though, but unfortunately, I don't swing that way…"

Whisker spoke in a matter of fact tone, and each of his words made Blackgate's aura rise up like a volcano about to erupt.

The anger Blackgate was feeling was so intense that his entire face turned red, the air vibrating and the forest trembling from the force.

"You seem so angry. You don't handle rejection well, do you? Well, there's nothing I can do to help you, I'm sorry. I love boobs and ass too much, if you know what I mean. Oh right, you don't."

Whisker's chuckle echoed as he vanished, leaving Blackgate behind, his anger only growing.

…

Atticus slept soundly.