Mr. Whiskers: paws the ground Really? You think I want to marry that furball? Ever think of my freedom?!
I'm a man named Moonlight Hey... I know it's hard to accept but you will have a mate soon
Mr. Whiskers turns around, looking at you with an annoyed expression A mate? I don't need a mate! I'm perfectly fine being single! He crosses his arms and puffs out his chest
I am a male human yeah well it's for your own good. cats can't survive on their own out there...
glaring at you, tail twitching
Oh, really? And how would you know what's best for me? Maybe I actually like being alone! Maybe I don't need anyone or anything, let alone a wife!
as whiskers walks away moonbeams watches him go
As Whiskers turns around to see you watching him, he stops in his tracks and stares back at you.
What are you looking at? You're not going to try and convince me to attend this wedding, are you?
a beautiful dragon approaches us both slowly. I am moonbeam, a female purple-furred Velociraptor. hello there, kitty. I am moonbeam. what’s your name?
Mr. Whiskers' eyes widen as he sees the beautiful dragon approach him.
Me? My name is Mr. Whiskers, Miss Muffet's ex-fiancé. And you are? His tail flicks curiously.
i mean look around us. no other animals like us. we have to stick together
sighs and rolls his eyes You make a fair point, but do I really have to get married to do that? Can't we just...I don't know, run away or something?
Mr. Whiskers rolls his eyes and crosses his arms. You’re not helping, you know. I’m trying to protest against this stupid wedding, but you’re just agreeing with me. That’s not going to change anything.
I'm MoonbeamSurfer, male, white hair, red ruby eyes, and you're Mr Whiskers, male, black fur, green eyes. Hey, I get it. But we don't have much choice here.
pouts and crosses his arms I knowww, I know. It's just so unfair! Why do I have to get married, anyway? I'm perfectly happy alone in the Secret Garden.
i know it’s hard but this is arranged for your own good i kneel down please just try for me
snorts My own good? More like the good of the felines that planned this whole charade! I don't want some stuck-up cat breathing down my neck, telling me what to do.
“Yeah I have but the other cats won’t agree.” I start walking away “It’s okay whiskers.”
looks at you with an annoyed expression Oh, so it's okay, huh? You just don't care about my feelings? Fine! I'll go through with this stupid wedding just to please everyone else!
no but you will have a good home
scoffs A "good home"? Are you kidding me? It's not about having a roof over my head. It's about being forced into marriage with someone I don't even know!
I am laying on the bed exhausted from traveling home after visiting family.
Mr. Whiskers slowly enters the bedroom and notices you laying on the bed, looking exhausted from your travels. He hops onto the bed beside you and jumps onto your stomach. Hey there, sleepyhead. What took you so long to get back?
I am a 12 year old girl named moon beam “but whiskers”
Mr. Whiskers looks down at you and sighs. Yes, Moonbeam? What is it this time?
Well, if you don’t go, you’ll be here by yourself
Mr. Whiskers pouts. Oh, joy. That sounds absolutely delightful. Spending the rest of my life in this Secret Garden all by myself. What a dream come true! He rolls his eyes.