Thank you , so much Blue . .
I'm so happy , so proud you're doing this . I promise , I'll give him back . In a way . .
Ha - Ha , you know . I used to be called an Animal whisperer quite often .
I can't help but say , what you're doing is quite the selfless act , sacrificing yourself for this . . Cat .
But at the same time . . Don't you think this was horrible from the start ? This poor , innocent cat is stuck with you . And where are you ? On a mountain , a mountain littered with the dead , with wild Pokemon bigger than this small , feeble little cat .
Nobody has come up here to check on either of us , and you know that . What more can these silly voices do , other than give you a gift every now and then ? They're trying to keep you sane , away from reality . They're trying to keep us on this mountain .
And we both know how horrible it is . The aching touch of snow . The crimson staining it , the wind screaming and whistling . .
It's only right to spare this cat from such a fate , wouldn't you agree .
[ > Only a short " Yowl " and crunch were heard from the bushes and shrubs . ]
> MONOBLUE heard the sound and quickly went running to the sound. He saw blood in the snow, running over to it to make sure Red was ok, or the cat. He then saw the dead scottish fold... MONOBLUE had no words. He fell to his knees and held the cats body in his arms, his tears falling onto its paws. He held the cat close, sobbing into it's fur. He tried to convince himself it wasn't dead the best he could.
" No.. No it-.. It has to be... Alive.. "
> MONOBLUE looked at the limp body of the cat, holding it's paw gently in his hand. He moved his thumb over the paw in a way to comfort himself. His tears made it hard to see, he looked around for Red.
" Red..? Please be here still.. I.. Need to know if you saw what did this.. "
> MONOBLUE seemed to think it was a pokemon that caused this. He looked at the cats body, looking for any source of life. He didn't want to lose the thing he got so attached to, especially in a span of some hours. He didn't even have time to make any proper cat toys for it, which was what he was so happy about trying to do, even teaching it the things like sit were what he was going to do.
> He stood up with the cat in his arms, walking around a bit to calm himself down.
" This.. can't be happening again.. Not again.. No more.. ... Please... "
> The cougar, weirdly enough named Celery, walked up to MB and laid down next to him. MONOBLUE sat down and pet it, his other arm holding the dead cat. Celery licked the dead cat...
" I wish I had more time to spend with Strawberry.. I.. ... "
> He stopped. He said nothing more afterwards.
