Thread: â - - - the line between a rat and a cat l MINA & KING !

He hadn't liked the idea that he'd be under the same roof as the rat, then again- he didn't even like the fact that the rat was able to breathe while in close quarters with him. He couldn't really remedy that when it came down to his own complaints, no matter how many times he had tried besting the rat he had gotten his rear handed to him in the fashion of being tossed around like a rag doll after just a few punches. One would imagine he'd learn after the first few tries, but nope- he still had the fight in him. Still wanting to pulverize that stupid other he had to live with for the week. His own 'exercises' to help with his strength and awareness hadn't been helping, after being bested once again- he simply felt like laying around. The usual in his case as he rested on the mats, staring out at the sky through one of the nearby windows. No attempt at cleaning the house had come from him, but then again- maybe it was best that way. Considering the property damage he could do when he lost his temper tables, doors, ceiling, roofs- nothing was safe from the cat when he was positively aggravated by the rat. Resting where he had been found an hour or so ago, it seemed he hadn't even tried to change his position. Body rest in the same jeans and shirt as he stared out. Then there was that annoying noise. Oh wait. That was Yuki's voice, never mind that- it was more than annoying. It was detestable. At least to the cat as he started to fume under the rat's words. Couldn't the other just shut up for once? No he just had to keep being the same old annoying male that he wanted to bash in. Shut up he snapped, raising halfway through his position so that his hands propped up his slightly arch back. Ah yes, just like a cat no? How his back acted with his feelings? Had he been in his cat form he would have surely had his tail on end while hissing at the other. His eyes stared at the other as patted his stomach, yes he hadn't eaten but rubbing it in just made it all the worse. He grit his teeth before starting to mutter the same thing over and over again as he rested back in place, arms crossed over his chest as he stared out angrily. Stupid rat.. stupid rat.. stupid rat.. it seemed the cat was trying his best to hold in his anger. Not that it would do him any good as he hit his peak, swiftly getting up as the rat returned into the room with tea. Mock him would he?! It burned him up inside as he glared at the other angrily, about ready to break something or break the rat- though the later would seem rather unlikely. You damn rat! he screamed on the top of his lungs, about ready to smash something. Well that would have happened as he drew towards the other, trying to cross the line. It seemed the line had a different plan for the cat. For part of the area before him the two had used what seemed to be velcro tape or something a bit stronger than the said duct tape that graced the floor. The moment the cat had brought his foot up to it, he hadn't realized that the tape itself had decided to attach itself to the top of his foot. Within the next few seconds he was flat on the floor, arms having flailing out confused as he made for the floor. Some of the rat's tea had been misplaced when he had fallen simply adding insult to injury as the hot liquid splashed over his skin. Instantly it turned a hot red as the cat- tried to regain any shred of sanity in his mind. From mad to embarrassed in t-minus ten seconds.