Twilight's Enforcer

A cat in the office

Hey everybot it's me with the newest update in Twilight's Enforcer with a continuation of the story. Disclaimer is on the first chapter anyway onwards with the story.

Chapter 3

Twilight's P.O.V.

I finally got a name, Twilight. I was now the official pet of Enforcer Prowl of the Praxaus division. Though I did not see much of him at times cause his job could be quiet demanding I did not mind. I was no longer a kitten so I could care for myself. All he needed to do was leave some fresh energon and the window open so I could travel throughout the city. Though he had gotten me a collar, it hurt my pride a bit but it was beautiful. The collar was built with golden metals and wires with a single blueish crystal dangling from it that made a jingling sound as I walked. And whenever he was here I would make sure he got some proper recharge and wouldn't make himself glitch.

Yes I have actually seen my 'master' glitch, and I don't know why people think it's funny. I worry what'll happen if he falls on his wings or his face while he's standing? And those who use it to their advantage are very lucky that I am unable to find them and show them the business end of my claws. So I've began to be able to read the signs pretty well when he's about to glitch so I do what any Cybercat does to gain their owners attention, be needy. So far it's worked very well, score one to me!

I also met Smokescreen, Prowls older brother. Though by how they act I swear Prowl was created first. I don't actually really like him, he's nice and all but the first time he met me he tried to buy me off Prowl so he could use me as a good luck charm in his games. He's very much a gambler and strangely enough he's a bots doctor. Instead of physical damages he's the one to talk to about emotional and mental problems. Though it's another reason I'm glad I'm a cat instead of a bot. I don't want someone in my helm like he knows everything.

So all in all life has been good.

Over the next few days I noticed than Prowl is coming home more often than usual and he has this haunted look on his face. I try to gain his attention but all he does is stare blankly at something seemingly unaware of all that's around him. When he does snap out of it he then grabs onto me and holds me close for groons at a time, even falling into recharge with me in his grasp. Only when he wakes up early in the morning with the sun shining does he put me down to go back to work with a stoic and determined look on his face.

Finally after the third cycle in a row that this has happened I decided to put my pede down on this. I knew I couldn't stop him from going to work, I was much too small for that, but I could be with him AT work. Then I could find out what in the name of Primus was making my 'owner' act like this.

It wasn't very hard to do actually. You see Prowl often writes so many reports that he can't fit all of them into his subspace along with his other work related items or been some of his personal stuff as well. Meaning he has something like a basket that he uses for other items he needs to carry. And that was my ticket outta here and to Prowl's work.

We started the morning like we did the last two cycles. He would place me on the ground and give me my morning energon then he'd sit down while holding his cube and stare at it for breems without touching it until his tank rumbled and he hesitantly sipped it until his tanks stopped rumbling. As I licked the last of the energon off my muzzle I once again tried to gain his attention only for it too fall on deaf audios. Huffing in annoyance I stalked off with my tail and oldfactory sensor high. Once I knew I was out of his sensor range I bounded over to his basket of reports and very gently snuck myself into it as close to the bottom as I could making sure not even my tail was poking out. Not long after I felt somebot pick up the basket and as it swayed I knew Prowl was heading to work. He hadn't even noticed my extra weight in it.