Continued from here.
Kai growled as the other forced him to the ground, glaring up at the other as the rumble from his chest warned the other. Once the other loosened his hold he silenced himself, sitting up a little. “Who has your knickers in a twist?” he smirked playfully.
“You ought to ask your master,” Finn scoffed, sitting back and releasing his hold on Kai. Not that Nikolas had anything to do with his cat costume (that he knew of), but it wasn’t inaccurate. “He and some other master Gareth have set out to make my life hell. This, being part of it,” he added, gesturing down at the leopard print monstrosity he currently wore.
@hellhound-on-a-leash














