Of all the things Fellcone expected, it wasn't the choking sound that escaped the not-stranger. Hm, all this trying to strike a nerve paid off more than he thought it would. Was this freak really that upset? ..
.. Why did he dislike this outcome so much. This weasel had been stalking him, glaring at him, making him uneasy... And now he was upset, and that made Falcon upset. He wanted to do something. His paw itched to smack something. He growled lowly, though it wasn't meant for Frozen. He was.. frustrated, angry, didn't understand. Could not.
"you are impossible." It's angry, sour. Bitter, maybe. This cat was making his head hurt in a thousand different ways, and he wished it stopped.
Most importantly, the stark revelation hit him this cat could not leave. He did not want him to.
He was not getting away from him. "Do not!" His voice raised to a hiss as he moved to intercept the cat.
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