I Lost My Head in San Francisco

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I lost my head in San Francisco, Waiting for the fog to roll out But  I found it in a rain cloud       It. Was. Smiling. Down.  Do you feel the love? I feel the love.  C’mon c’mon, lets start it up!  Let it pour out of your soul + @jokitty + @dantekitty + whichever one

I gave a monotonous sigh as I leaped down from the top of the trash can lid.  Real classy, Ava, real classy.  I stretched and gave a yawn, baring long, yellowed canines.  It wasn't exactly easy to keep picture perfect white teeth as a street cat.  I grumbled some incoherent curses as joints popped and settled back into place. I walked out from the alley, nonchalant expression masking over my inner disgust with the fumes that radiated off of the road in front of me.  I crossed, pace lax.  The black tar was hot to the touch and reeked of monsters, but the wretched creatures weren't up this early. I did a hop onto the top of a brick fence, easily being able to walk along the wide surface.  I was edging away from the apartment complexes, one of my favorite places to stay, and heading into more of a suburban area.  I was looking for my friends of course, but I'd be satisfied with at least one.

© seadra of gs

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DANTE OF TWOLEGPLACE

Like always, Dante's appearance was unexpected and jarring. The sand-colored tom was loping down the street, heedless of the pavement scratching at his rough pads or the fact that he could be run over by a car at any moment. He didn't care about the trivial things. In fact, he didn't care about much of anything - but today he had an agenda. All he needed was an accomplice for the task he'd planned.

"Ava!" he called, veering off the road and leaping onto the wall right in front of her. "Perfect. Are you busy? Of course not." Dante barrelled on without paying any attention to objections the she-cat might have had. "We… have a job to do. Come on; I'll explain while we walk." Then he was slithering back down to the ground, glancing once over his shoulder as he started to pad back the way he'd come from.

WORDS: 149 || WRITTEN FOR: Ava

NOTES - ehehehehe

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