"Cheshire !"
Still in feline form, Cheshire quickly padded over to her upon hearing her name, with an abundance of meows and trills greeting Alyss ears (he's only ever this talkative around her anyway, but of course she already knows this) . Upon reaching her he paced around her, rubbing his body against her legs and on the ruffled trim lining the bottom of her dress. It had been too long, and he had missed his mistress terribly














