Artful

*the hat slips off; small claws catch it before it hits the ground*

*blinks at the hat, held aloft by those claws* Saved my hat. *quiet, a little impressed* You've got manners after all.

*bites it thinking its food*

Come, I have raw meat in the fridge~

one tip: lock tf in

*sniffs, wiping away the last of the tears* You're right. I can't give up just because nobody came. I'll lock in and make my next show better than ever!

*Artful screams, eyes flying open* Pursuer! Non! *He struggles against the iron grip*

*The teeth only dug deeper at the struggling, a low growl rumbling through their chest. They jerked their head, tearing at the flesh.*

*Artful claws at Pursuer's arms, blood pouring from his neck* Please! It's me! *He kicks desperately*

*Grabs one and holds it Infront of him* Hey, you can look now. I gave up.

Oh thank- *sees the flopping fish and jumps back* Catisy! Put that thing away!

*backs up further* Catisy, please!

*Sudenlly appears Infront of him* HEY- oh, dang, man you good-? *Tilts head*

*sniffles, quickly wiping away tears with a shaky hand* Vous...vous êtes venue? *stares in disbelief, adjusting his tilted hat* No one...no one ever comes.

Yikes...That sucks, man.