There was blood on my pillow. Along with a few small feathers. And upon closer inspection, there was also a long white whisker, and what I could only guess was a foot. I could be absolutely certain by just picking it up, but getting home from work ready to crash from a nap that was now being delayed did not lend itself to doing anything other than being infuriated.

Where the hell had Sebastian managed to catch a bird when I had all the windows and doors closed and locked?

"AAAAUGH! SEBASTIAN!" I whirled out of the room, shouting at my cat but already going right to the kitchen. I didn't need this. Kenshin damn blood on the pillow...

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Gone Awry almost 9 years ago

not bad. cat's a clever one. might wanna wash that pillowcase and dispose of the *gulp* remains.

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