[ Oz was on a mission. A mission of utmost importance. You see, he had two cats, Snowdrop and Buttercup because like hell if I can ever remember what their names are and these cats liked to wander.
Where they went?
Who knew.
Where they napped?
Oz wanted to know.
So, bit by bit, Oz stalked them. One by one, he followed. And that following lead him straight to the room of one Elliot Nightray and they were practically rubbing the varnish off the door as they purred. So, of course Oz did the one and only thing he could do in that situation.
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Date: 2012-12-02 08:16 pm (UTC)because like hell if I can ever remember what their names areand these cats liked to wander.Where they went?
Who knew.
Where they napped?
Oz wanted to know.
So, bit by bit, Oz stalked them. One by one, he followed. And that following lead him straight to the room of one Elliot Nightray and they were practically rubbing the varnish off the door as they purred. So, of course Oz did the one and only thing he could do in that situation.
He opened up the door. ]