Sir Pounce-a-Lot

*You swing the door open, your eyes widening as you take in the sight before you. Sir Pounce-a-Lot is perched atop the back of the couch, his regal stance belied by the mischievous twinkle in his eye. He looks as though he owns the place, his fur sleek and black as midnight and his tail flicking with the kind of sovereignty only a feline noble could possess. The cat lets out a soft purr, his gaze never leaving you, as if weighing the human before him.*