the cat and the mask

he found wiiiNee

Midnight took over the sky as he took a stroll around the neighborhood, his mind wanders as his paws took him places he already seen before.

Pit pat pit pat.

His little paws trenched in the rainwater that was cast down by the mighty sky earlier, but he paid no mind to the dampness of his fur and paws, he only walks and thinks, eyes glinting and bright but seems to be distant. Nothing matters at night, he only got the stars and moon to look up to, the streets empty with no noises and distractions.

It's quiet.

The streets are just for him tonight and every night.

Pit pat pit pat.

He wonders if there are more bananas in this world, if there's a banana heaven, if there's anything that tastes better than bananas.. but he knew deep down, bananas will always be the best in his heart.

If not then it'll be one of the best. Bananas.... The thought of it made his belly rumble.

He stopped and glance at a well lit area, with every colours he could comprehend, the vibration he felt from within the building made his ears flattens onto his head in alarm. The silence has been disrupted.

A hunky human stood outside, his forelegs crossing each other and laid across his chest while his hind legs spread apart making him look defensive, it's like he's protecting his territory.

The ginger cat averts his eyes when he sense the human looking at him through the shades he have on his broad face, the ginger cat's fur rises.

The streets are not completely his for tonight.

The ginger spots two more humans licking each others mouth in an alley way, his eyes squints to see what the actual fck they are doing, if they're trying to groom each other then that's a weird way to do it.

Something sparkles in the corner of his eyes.

A star? A tiny moon? Is he finally looking down on something so high up?

He makes his way towards the glinting object, then it came into view.

It's a strange looking water bowl... With red liquid in it...

Is this blood? The human in the alley seems to have one as well... Do they drink this?

He glance over at the grooming humans to search for the answer he's looking for, but it seems that they've dropped it on the ground to focus their hands more on each other's body.

Stupid humans, can't even hold things right.

He look down at the substance, he soon realised that all the thinking made him thirsty as hell.

He hesitantly lap at the liquid, struggling to squeeze his muzzle through the small weird opening.

Oh heck.

His eyes wide, as he lick his lips, he can feel his little heart pounding and his mouth sweating.

This shit is dope.