Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-26053883-20160603011359/@comment-27669385-20160606200256

Swift sidled up to a black she-cat who had been crouched down, eyes fixed on a blackbird. "Why, hellooooo there." He rumbled.

Raven whipped around. "You scared away my blackbird."

Swift frowned. "Oh, dear. I'll just have to catch the pretty little kitty something to make up for it, eh?"

Raven hissed. "Don't call me pretty." She snapped.

Swift blinked innocently. "Is the pretty kitty offended?" He meowed mockingly.

Raven's gaze ran over the tom's long legs and well-groomed fur. He looked like one of those pampered kittypets.