Game of Cat and Mouse P9
"Pierce?" The tom cat looked up, golden eye glancing between the uniformed men. "Blood's?"
"Oh look, the kitty's awake." Nightmare smirked lightly, sitting against the wall. "Jeez, did you hit your head or something? You were completely out of it."
"No time!" the Cheshire cat stood, feeling wobbly at first due to the sudden movement, and found himself caught by Grey. "Lemme go!"
Boris pushed himself off the lizard, knowing he was getting a dirty look from both of the older men.
"So reckless " Grey shook his head. "Clock's going to stop easily at that rate."
The cat frowned at the manor ahead of him, tail twitching and brushing against the tree branch just above him. You would never hear from anyone that it was necessarily a good idea to hide in Blood's garden.
However, those people weren't the role holder who was currently starting to actually panic that the stupid little rat had wound up back in the hell-hole he had just escaped. Okay, usually, he wouldn't have given