nanowrimo day 7: Sunday six
Nov. 7th, 2021 07:01 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
marcicatWould it really count as a story by me if it didn't have a cat in it?
The cat gave her a withering look, but obligingly sat down and did -- something. He blinked, and suddenly there was a completely average cat sitting in front of them. The cat glared at him like it could read his thoughts, and he quickly amended them. A very beautiful cat, just as majestic as the Spotted Cat, but significantly less likely to draw attention in a group of humans.
He looked at Master Yu, who shrugged. He looked at Xiao Wu, who beamed at him and didn’t seem to think anything was strange at all.
The cat gave her a withering look, but obligingly sat down and did -- something. He blinked, and suddenly there was a completely average cat sitting in front of them. The cat glared at him like it could read his thoughts, and he quickly amended them. A very beautiful cat, just as majestic as the Spotted Cat, but significantly less likely to draw attention in a group of humans.
He looked at Master Yu, who shrugged. He looked at Xiao Wu, who beamed at him and didn’t seem to think anything was strange at all.
