snort

the white one just found her reflection in the tall mirror. she is frozen with her back arched and fur flexed. you know that ain't comfortable. she's been there now for over five minutes, flinching at herself. she's thinking, damn, this ferocious cat just won't back down. ha. now she is stalking herself, doing the sidways charge. mwroar. except is more like maah.

why can't she just be like a dog and sniff butts and be done with it. meanwhile, her brother is downstairs mewing and mewing. you know the one in the mirror is so torn: stay here and defend against the mirror cat or run downstairs and comfort the little brother.