cat1 POV
Gosh dammit cat2! I hiss in my head. He let a raven inside! Now human1 and human2 will get so fucking mad! I hiss some more at the bird before I realize that it's pointless. I climb higher onto the Couch and try to find the perfect time to get it. As soon as it's within range I leap into the air, only to find nothing and I fall neatly on the floor. How the hell do we catch it?! It has wings and we don't! I look at cat2 just to see him sitting calmly, watching the bird with interest.
"cat2! We don't have time for this! They could come back any moment now!" I yell at him.
"Jesus, can't you chill cat1? It's not doing anything bad--."
Crash! I stare in horror at the broken shards of what used to be a trophy. I glare at cat2 angrily.
"You said it wouldn't do anything!" I yell at him.
"How was I supposed to know it would that?" He yells back.
I roll my eyes and jump back on the Couch. I climb higher and climb onto a higher ledge. I climb until I see the bird resting on the fan. I target the bird. I get ready for the long leap. I look at where I'll land this time. My legs get ready for the spring. I jump.
cat2 POV
I glare at cat1 and see her climbing up Couch. She jumps onto a high table. She keeps climbing higher and finds more ledges to get on. She manages to reach to the fan height. She springs back into a crouch, ready to pounce. What the hell is she doing? She better not get it... I think in desperation. Then she jumps up to catch it.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!" I yell when she jumps.
YOU ARE READING
Civil War 2
Randomcat2, a tuxedo cat, and cat1, the weird brown one on the cover, have the fight of their lives as they fight for food. They wait hungrily for their owners human1 and human2 to bring food for them. Meanwhile, a raven drops in with a huge piece of brea...
