[shoomy]

Originally Posted by Ria Zhang

Night pawed the skull. "Humph. How'd you get this skull, kittypet? Thought kittypets weren't fighters." She unsheathed her claws, ready for a surprise attack. Life had taught her that although some things were typical, it was better always to be cautious and not blindly assume a certain cat was typical.

Night: 14 moons, black pelt, dull yellow eyes. bitter and angry, sometimes cruel. female. @shoomy

Selkie spied on Night from the side of the twolegplace as she approached his collection of bones. They didn't mind visitors, or them checking out their collection. After all, most cats weren't used to seeing other intentionally hoard literal body parts. the kittypet sat in complete silence, watching the black cat explore his mini-territory.

However, the second the stranger put a paw on his prized possession- the skull of a cat, among a few other cat bones- he came into view. "Don't touch that." he hissed just loud enough to be heard. "please." He waited a few seconds before replying to the she-cat "I'm not. I found the body after a fight or something and didn't just want the cat to be eaten by birds or buried and forgotten." He hated it when others assumed he took the cat skeleton as a trophy from battle. How could you take pride in removing someone from earth, never to have a thought again?