Coffee
Coffee: My character will be hyped up on coffee and pester yours.
“Hey, Quax, doll, what’s up?” Tugger leapt down from the fence top he had been pacing. It had been a long, wild night of rehearsing his number for the upcoming Ball, and he was still riding on the adrenaline of the screaming kitten onlookers. One kitten, however, had been missing.
“Didn’t see ya at the show, babe,” he quipped, “You busy with those tricks again? Hey, here’s something for ya. What card am I thinking of?” He placed a paw against his mouth and smirked, as if he’d just cracked a legendary joke.











