Post by Alfie on Jun 25, 2015 20:17:45 GMT -6
W H I S K E Y
Alfie padded aimlessly along the streets, trying to keep his mind of his current destination.
The clouds look pretty today, he thought absentmindedly, gazing up at the afternoon sky. The shade from the towering buildings had kept the sidewalk cool, though even if they hadn't Alfie's once pink paw pads had toughened to the wear-and-tear of the man-made roads.
Well, this is the place, the russet tabby thought as he slowed to a halt, looking up at the older building where he had first met his father. He had yet to see the tom since their last encounter, and without his family for support the young tom wondered if he could face Whiskey on his own.
Come on, Al, it's not like he's gonna be angry or anything, a voice in his head coaxed, after all, he seemed like he wanted to talk to you last time, didn't he?
Still a little wary, Alfie focused his gaze on his paws as he continued to contemplate whether or not to enter the bar.
Well, this is the place, the russet tabby thought as he slowed to a halt, looking up at the older building where he had first met his father. He had yet to see the tom since their last encounter, and without his family for support the young tom wondered if he could face Whiskey on his own.
Come on, Al, it's not like he's gonna be angry or anything, a voice in his head coaxed, after all, he seemed like he wanted to talk to you last time, didn't he?
Still a little wary, Alfie focused his gaze on his paws as he continued to contemplate whether or not to enter the bar.
