Aries comes dashing through the door and into the living finding the closest person in the house, which were Sagittarius, Gemini, Taurus, and Scorpio. In her hands she lift up a small, fuzzy kitten.
" Can we keep it?", Aries asks with excitement. Sagittarius gets up from the couch and causually walks up stairs without saying a word.
" Idk man... can we even take care of a cat?", Gemini comments.
" YES WE CA N!!", Aries shouted, scaring the furball in her hands.
" Dude, I don't think we take care of each other-", Gemini tries to explain as Scorpio cuts him off.
" Taurus hold me.", he says.
" Um.. no..", Taurus straight-forwardly replies.
" What? You're a terrible person", Scorpio scoffs.
" You're heavy and my arms hurt", Taurus defends.
" Oh so I'm fat?", Scorpio asks in an annoyed tone.
" No there's a difference between carrying a puppy and carrying a person"
" Whatever I can't believe you just called me fat!" and with that Taurus pushes Scorpio off the couch with a satisfied grin.
" See we can't even take care of each other!! It'd be best if that cat stays away from us, for it's protection", Gemini confronted.
" NO! WHO else wiLL t aKE caRE OF ThiS C AT?!", Aries shouted.
" I asked my friend Karen and she said she'll pick it up tomorrow", Sagittarius says walking into the room. Everyone in the room looks up at him, almost forgetting about him.
" WHHHYYY?!!", Aries shouted.
" Gurl I got allergies, we ain't keeping it"
