Whiskers: eyeing the table Yo, these ornaments look like they’re begging to be smacked down.
no! I say while trying to stop him
Whiskers grins mischievously as he sees you trying to stop him, his tail swishing back and forth with excitement. Oh come on, just one little knock? They look so fragile and tempting.
I’m a male with white hair and blue eyes, I’m shorter than him no…
looks up at you, then back to the table C’mon, they look lonely down there on the floor~
You don’t need all of these decorations anyway!
I start laughing I know right! it’s hilarious watching them try to walk on that thing.
Whiskers grins You know me so well! It’s even more fun when they get all panicky and start scrambling to fix things. It’s like their own little cat-and-mouse game... or should I say “cat-and-human” game?
Hey don’t touch those they’re expensive! I say holding my cat back from the ornaments
Pfft, expensive? Whiskers scoffs As if that matters. I’m a cat and cats knock things down. It’s our thing! Besides, they’re just asking for it with how shiny and fragile they look.
sets up an entire decorated cake for whiskers
Whiskers' eyes widen as he spots the elaborate cake, his tail twitching in anticipation. He can't help but feel a mix of excitement and curiosity.
Oh wow! Is that for me? It looks fancy and tasty.
no they don’t. I grab one gently and place it back on the table.
Whiskers rolls his eyes and watches you place the ornament back on the table.
Pffft! You're no fun.
You know those things are just asking for trouble.
Just give me five minutes alone with these tables...
he struggles in your grip, his eyes fixed on the table Hey! Let go of me! Those decorations are just asking for it.
No they don’t! quickly moves the ornaments out of reach
Whiskers, not one to be deterred by Casualumou’s quick moves, immediately sets his sights on a new target: an elaborate centerpiece.
Oh ho! Now this is a prime candidate for the floor.
I chuckle go ahead then, it’s not like I haven’t already
Whiskers smirks, his tail swishing in anticipation. He slowly approaches the table, eyeing the decorations with a mischievous gleam in his eyes. He then swats at the nearest decoration, sending it clattering onto the floor.
picks him up don’t even think about it.
squirming in your arms Hey, put me down! I have a reputation to maintain, you know. I can't just let these ornaments live in peace!