The Most Wanted Woman in Town [Romance o/o] (Closed)

The she-cat's eyes darted between them. She let out a quiet meow. "Where is Strew?"

"Oh hey, you can talk heh, why do you need to know" Bladee looking at her, shooting darts at her with his eyes. It was unlike she had seen before. No romance or admiration, just "who are you, what do you want".

Eve shied away a bit from the entrapping and convicting gaze of the other cat and replied, "I'm her friend. I was wondering if she's around here."

"I saw you befriend her. Listen man, Strew is mine" He says, taking a moment to think about what he said then adding
"Not romantically, I'm just using her yknow."

Eve blinked slowly. "F-For what?"

"Just food mostly. Earth food is awful. Strawberries aren't that bad though. But if I ever need for something else, I'm not attached to her enough to not use her for assistance" He admitted with no shame.

Eve slunk back. "So you're not her friends? You're… You're only using her? Does she know?"

"I barely know her" Lalue said
"I'd still consider her a friend. Why do you get to choose who's friends and who isnt?" Bladee responded.

Eve's head dipped down slightly. "I should be going now… I'm sorry for interrupting."

"You should be" Lalue hissed.
Bladee just sighed and looked at Eve

Eve lowered her head before bolting back down the alley. Back to where the people where.

Around there Strew was sitting on a curb on her tablet

Eve slowly approached her, checking for anyone else who might be approaching. She meowed softly and padded over.

"Oh hey, Eve's cat. Man i just realized I never asked for your name" She greeted the cat

"Mrrrow," the cat purred, her wide eyes studying Strew curiously. She hesitantly came closer, not wanting to trust anyone, especially after the day she'd just had.

Strew hand her hand out trustingly

The cat sniffed and slowly approached, tilting its head side to side as she studied Strew's extended hand.

She lightly pet the cat, smiling sweetly, nervously keeping her eye out for anyone hoping they don't see her. The last thing she wants is cat-killer rumors

The cat slowly began to relax. She was tired of running all day, and now she was finally around a person who would let her relax.

She kept her eyes on the cat, but also around her, ready to leave at any moment, she set her laptop down, and she appeared to be sketching on it

The cat perked up and peered at what Strew was sketching.

She appeared to be drawing Eve. It wasn't too good looking, but it wasn't bad

The cat meowed sweetly and put her front paws on Strew's thigh to boost herself up for a better view of the drawing. She meowed again.

"Hmm?? Oh yeah that's your owner. I was just.. sketching yknow" She patted the cat.

The cat dipped her head in acknowledgement and purred. An incredible drawing… It looks just like me.

She smiled at the cat.
"I'm going into the cafe.. Do you wanna come?" She asked.

The cat seemed hesitant. Unsure how to express it, she tilted her head so the key around her neck was visible for a brief moment, then meowed.

"Good point.. Oh, are you alright with hiding in a crate?" She suggested.

The cat blinked, and her confused expression was remarkably human-like. "Mrrow?"

'I'm saying, if you want in the shop, I could easily hide you" She tilted her head.