This halloween

Run away

(Arron's POV)
Before I had finished fixing my dusty napkin, I saw the black she pounce at me. Heather, the deputy, suddenly jumped in front of me, interrupting the jump that was about to scar me, "Right on time, my student. Thank you for saving me." I laughed. She awkwardly laughed back, "Thank me later... m-master. I think she's mad." She continued in a soft voice. The white she  grabbed the black pelt of the other cat and pulled her away. I growled. My gang all looked at me dumb-founded. Heather ran the exit of our home (AKA the dump at the back of a restaurant) "COME ON! WE CANT ALLOW THIS FRIENDSHIP, AR- I MEAN MASTER CLEARLY WANTS US TO CATCH THEM!" She screamed, I gave a peaceful nod and the walked away. If you are wondering, they all call me master because I am their leader and I believe that is how I should be identified.