ChiTheDreamer

The morning sky shinned with beaming early day gloss. The city birds chattered with great flare and the hum of rats along the two-lag rubbish brought the scent of a great hunting day. You where off to go meet your most favored leader, Scourge. Although, he told you to meet him first thing in the morning, you wanted to look your best so you ended up spending an hour washing your fur. Now, clean as ever you walked down the alleyway to the hansom cat’s den. “Oh, ___! Good morning.” The leader greeted you. Shocked by his hospitality to a much lower ranted cat you didn’t know what to say at first. “Oh, um…G-go