Dawnpath1

I felt the mysterious stranger take the hat off, and knew it was all over, "Kill me now, before the feds come," I said, feeling my cat ears flex*

I hid in the back stall, and prayed that the stranger wouldn't find me. Even though it was his hat I had to take... Oh well. He doesn't seem to ...

I saw the whip crack around, and felt my DNA unstablise. Uh oh, human me wants out! Katnipp! I can't change here! Not in front of so many people... "Mroooooowwwwwwww!" ...

I grinned and shot through his legs, hearing the whip crack* "Your whip is fast, but your legs are iron. Perhaps it made your heart stone?"

"Perrrrhaps your cage was smaller than mine? But then, what cage is so tight, to lock out the smell that creeps up in fright?"

*Sits there patiantly* "3 2 1. 1 2 3. But is this me, what you really see?" He winks, and puts some of his humanity into his eyes*

"Ohh, your game is tuff, but first, catch me you must... Mr. Deamon."

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm no." *Follows* "Why ARE you so grouch anyway, Mr. Scar?"

"Ohhh wait a minute, that isn't a scar. It's a frown line. Maybe I'll call you cloudy," I grinned at the man. Such a silly human, doesn't he know all ...

"No. It sounds interesting. Like you. What's the scar on your face for? How'd you get it? I think I'll call you Scar." he grins again*

"Ohh, but I like games. Like your hat. Is that silk?"

"Liiiiiiiiike?" meows the cat coyly*

"Perrrrrrrrrrrrrrhaps. But I think you're just stonewalling me because you're social skills are lacking. How does........ Sandberg sound to you? Good name?" He purrs and rubs his legs again*

"You're no fun Mr...........................?"

I jumped into his lap* "Relax mister, I just want a few... services," I grinned at him, winking*