Fun and games in the 501st

The cat (short)

Rex walked into the mess hall. The whole thing was a tip, and Tup was standing in the middle of it all with a very red face.
Rex marched up to him demanding an explanation.
"Tup what the hell is all this!?"
"Don't blame me it was the cat!"
"Wha'do ya mean it was the ca-"
Rex was cut short as a sweet little loth cat walked out from behind Tup's legs with a bandage on its leg
"Wha- why's that here?!"
"We couldn't just leave him sir!" Tup protested.
"I mean look at him sir he's so cute!" Fives just appeared next to Tup.
"Fives?! Why do I expect anything more from you?" Rex sighed, not really believing what he's seeing.
"Tup, Fives, you know as well as I do we can't take in a kriffing cat!"
"But he was hurt."
"ECHO!?!" Rex's eyes almost fell out if his skull, "your in on this too?!?!"
Echo dodged the question "Please sir, just look how cute he is."
Fives picked the cat up so it's cute face was staring up at Rex. All four of them pulled the puppy eyes. I mean to be fair the cat looked cute-
"No." Rex firmly said, "It's against the rules an-"
The cuteness was penetrating the captains armour.
After a long pause Rex sighed, "You can keep it."
The other three say squealed in excitement as Rex walked away in dumbfounded disbelief.
"As long as it doesn't come on missions and you clean up after it!"
..............
After cleaning up the cats destruction in the mess hall the three clones were walking back to the barracks with Echo in his own little world hugging the cat.
"Right," Fives started, "Socks, slippers or mittens which one?"
Echo seemed to be crying.
"Echo? You okay?"
Echo looked up his eyes running with tears and his eyes were red and puffy with a dreamy smile on his face, "Yes I'm allergic to cats but I don't kriffing care!"

🥰🥰🥰🥰 so what are we naming this cat? The three options are up there. 🤣🥰🥰🥰