Katsu looked outside the raining window and clawed against it. Staring out into the window as the rain splattered on the rooftops. He scowled. Raining days always made him feel bad.
There was no reason. He didn't need a reason. Katsu hissed. He was in his cat form so jumping off a table wasn't hard. He trotted back to the pillow he slept on. Katsu refused to be locked up in a tight uncomfortable cage.
The owner is crazy. Katsu sighed in his head as he clawed against the pillow, ripping it up more than it already has. Katsu's ears perked up when he heard the owner call the animal training service. Angered, Katsu screeched and ripped the pillow up. He glared at the torn pillow and hissed. He was going to be given off to someone. After they gave up on trying to understand him.
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