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Ink’s pov :
Imagine that Ink was a cat : a male, joyful little cat with white fur dotted with brown on his body, his ears and the tip of his tail, Without forgetting that weird, big black stain on his cheek. He particularly loved to play with Blue and Dream, and others if possible, and to sleep.
And that was it : it was a rather simple life he was living to be honest.
And here he was : Sleeping on the couch, making little noises as he chased in his dream a mouse. No, just kidding : his life wasn’t that booooring, don’t worry, because his masters were going to return home !
The doorbell rang suddenly, making Ink jump : He couldn’t wait to see his masters again ! He landed on the floor, went across the small living-room, then the kitchen, and ran to the door, before meowing at it.
His human and their companion opened the door, before getting in, with big bags in their hands. They put the bags on the floor, and Ink immediately received some strokes on his back. He purred happily, and followed his masters who were heading to the kitchen. ‘Finally ! They’re going to give me food !’
Indeed, he received some food, that he munched and savored gratefully, while his humans were chatting above him.
When he was full, he licked his lips, completely satisfied, and returned to the couch to sleep again this afternoon.
His life was so great right now : he wouldn’t trade it for anything in the world…