Fabu Cat

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Fabu cat tilts her hed, narrowing her eys. "Wat u meen?? ik wat ideals meens but wat??" Zero sys, keeping in a hizz. "How do you feel about your..."hoomun"?" He asks, staring at her. Fabu cat hizzes, and jumps up, scratching her pink claws on the rock. "I obviously love him! He's my human, my friend! Do you have something against that?!" She growls, baring her teeth. Zero steps back a bit, the fur on his back rising. He was surprised by how defensive she got. And by the fact that her voice got harsher, and she actually used words correctly.

Fabu cat widens her eyes, sitting back down. "i-im srry...i didnt meen 2 do dats...;-;" She mews sofly, locking dowwn. Zero nods, hes black fur lying flat agin. "It's fine, no harm done. Anyways...I see that you truly love him, but...Are you sure that he truly loves you?" He asks, preparing hemself 4 anudder outberst. Fabu cat nods, narrowing her eys. "Yes. i know dat he dos. He's da reesun i acshualy luv hoomuns. He spends alot uv time wit me, an maks shure im always happy. Which dosnt tak much." She explains, smiling. "ik dat he luvs me...I..know it.." She mutters. Tho, reelly thinking about it made her truly think about if he loved her...

"Of corse he dos...Why wold he put up wit me all dis time..?" She thot 2 herself, tho the questshin stayed in the back of her mind as they talked abut da qualities an fun times uv da forest. 

"Wait." She interups him frum hes sentence. "r u..trying 2 persude me to stay in da fores :0" Zero shackes hes hed. "No. I simply want to know if you and enjoy your life and why. And I'm telling you why I enjoy my life and why." Fabu cat narrows her eys. "Y?? Do u wanna bee a pet? i asoomed u wuld lik ur lif in da fores" Zero shackes hes hed agin. "No. None of us here have been owned, or at least passed living in a shelter. I just want to know about your life, as I already said."

Sying, Fabu cat just stopped questioning him, and let Zero bring up another conversation. Just a normal one, about the weather, and how good the hunting was in the spring. It was pretty boring, but she listened and occasionally replied to his words.