Americat yawned, stretching his chubby body. The fluffy white cat jumped off the table, blinking sleep out of his light blue eyes. "Good morning world..." Americat huffed. Americat smelled a scent that was familiar to him. He padded down the dark hallway into a small bedroom, and there lying on the window-sill was Iggcat! The American cat's fluffy black tail went up and he mewed like an exited kitten. He trotted carefully over to the Scottish fold, who was still-amazingly, sleeping. Americat smiled softly at the sight before him, and observed his friend. Iggycat was curled up in a ball, his paws twitching as if he were having a bad dream. His tail was wrapped around his nose and his flank was moving up and down slowly. Americat put his paw on Iggycat's head and gently rubbed it. "Iggycat? Hey, dude wake up."
