a cure for the common block

Where There’s a Will

The kitten rubbed against the much larger cat, weaving between his legs while marking him with pheromones that identified him as part of the group. Steven picked up Neow and carried him to the couch so they could sit and watch movies together, a Saturday afternoon tradition he’s kept with all of his cats, Shane Calico before, and Leo ‘Leodore’ Logan before him. Neow climbed up the chest of the large cat that called itself Steven and he obligingly lowered his head so they could bunt, and Neow could cover up the last remaining scents of the outside. It was a good day.

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