Desiree and Twister
Desiree was sitting in the cat adoption room, her tail flickered in boredom as her blue eyes looked out of the wire caging that kept her confined here. She was bored out of her mind and needed something to keep her mind occupied.
Twister laid in the cat bed that was in one corner of the cat room. His little body was curled up as he slept peacefully. Then the sound of another cat moving around woke him up and he looked around with his big blue eyes wide and sleepy.
Mimi & Buddy
The 9-year-old tortoiseshell cat was currently atop the cat climbing tree, her head resting on her tiny paws that made her fat body look even bigger. Her golden eyes were fixed on a toy catnip mouse on the floor. Oh, how she wanted that catnip mouse, but she was just too lazy. And before she knew it, Buddy was after it.
Buddy, Mimi's half-sister, watched the catnip mouse with the most curious of stares. She could smell the sweet aroma of the addictive plant wafting off of the brand new toy. After a moment of stalking, the cat pounced, trapping the toy under her white-mitted paws. But true to her nature, she forgot all about what she was doing when she realized that her sister was watching. And besides that, she had a very short attention span, even for a cat.
Forgetting about the mouse, she stalked away and began scratching on the scratching post. All was calm here, it seemed.
Desiree and Twister
Desiree watched as the other Ragdoll cat went after the little toy mouse. The scent of it had caught her nose but she had ignored it hoping to catch a glimpse of a human who might come to give her some attention. She was a very human oriented type of feline unlike most.
Twister had seen the new toy as he awoke from his nap, actually the cat who had attacked the toy had woken him up. But, when she had left the toy and went to the scratching post Twister got an idea. He stood up only to lower himself into a stalking position and then he bolted towards the Ragdoll mix in attempts to initiate a game...
Mimi & Buddy
Mimi watched Buddy lazily, her eyes half-open, but she promptly laid back down and slipped away into a cat nap.
As Buddy was using the scratching post and stretching her muscles, she noticed that Twister was bolting toward her. But she was much too late to dodge. Instead of playing back, though, the middle-aged cat hissed and swatted at the purebred ragdoll's face. "Hey, that's uncalled for!" She yowled, her ears folded in anger. She had a bad knee, so she was rarely in a mood to run around. She had kittens a few months ago as well, but that was before she was taken in by the humane society. Nevertheless, the hormones kept her in an intense mood.
"I wouldn't bother her if I were you," said Mimi, roused from her nap by her sister's hiss. "Her claws are sharp and she's not afraid to use them. And I think she hates you. She hates everyone, so don't take it personally, kid." This contrasted Mimi's usual utterance of swear words. She was in a good mood today.
Desiree and Twister
Desiree watched everything that was going on with the kitten who had attacked the other cat. Many would think that the kitten was hers since it was not often that there was pure bred Ragdolls like them at the shelter let alone two at once. Most cats who turned up at shelters tended to be mixed breeds but these two were not related so she had no reaction as the other went after the kitten.
Twister had been surprised by the way the older cat had turned around and hissed and swatted at him. As she swatted at him her claws caught the tip of his nose leaving small ribbons where they slashed at his skin. He quickly backed off and stared at the older cat with an awestruck look on his face. Then he heard the other cat speak of how it was uncalled for and he stuttered. I-i-i-i just wanted to play... He was a little ways away as he then heard the multi-colored cat's words. I did nothing to make anyone hate me... His words were spoken like a true child would speak. Blood dripped from the slashes on his nose from the other's claws and he rubbed his paw over it to try to get rid of the stinging.