suddenlyapples

Fish Paste Sandwiches Fruk sort of (Arthur/Neko!Francis) #23 Cat The first time he laid eyes on the godforsaken flea-bitten feline it was face down in the rubbish bin outside his townhouse, haunches in the air with its tail swaying smugly back and forth as it feasted ravenously upon a carelessly discarded chicken corpse.  He had stared at the blatant spectacle, speechless, a full bag of reeking refuse in one hand and leaning heavily against his trusty cane with the other, hardly able to believe his eyes.  Never before had he caught so much as vermin with the gall to pilfer his garbage, yet there the cat sat, crunching bone and tearing bags