TAME #28

*Virgil holds the three little prickly kittens in his lap as they try to scramble away.* "no- stop that- come here! ah! don't chew on that! hahhhh.... my roommate is gonna kill me...." *his roommate had been out of town for a week, and in that time, the kittens managed to scratch up the legs of their beds, chew through a couple phone chargers, and use the bathroom in every plant he has, despite the sandbox he made for them.*

*Then the sound you wouldn't want to hear most right now, a door opening with keys rustling. Your roommate is back, which of is a hot-headed anger issues freak or in this case a kraken hybrid. A tall kraken hybrid as pale skin and white were his color scheme for genetics, and clothing? Pretty rock and emo for someone white as snow and as dark as his clothing style was, was the same as his personality. As soon as your enraged roomie saw one chewed up cable, there was a yell from the living room.*

*Virgil freezes, as the three kittens try to run away, but are caught in his lap. he tries to cover the damage they've done, but the sound of footsteps coming down the hall tells him it's too late. he can't help but feel the heat of his roommate's anger, as the door opens, revealing a tall, pale, and intimidating figure. Virgil can feel his heart beating faster, as he braces himself for the worst.*