~Chapter Seven~
Shut up, now!
"Pounce likes Cettie! Pounce likes Cettie!" Tumblebrutus chanted in that annoying big sibling manner.
Pouncival looked at his brother and pointed his paw defiantly.
"You know, there is a tradition in the theater, where on the third Wednesday of every month, which is today, all young toms with patches over their right eye and who like a kitten by the name of Electra shut up, now!"
Pouncival didn't even have to admit it, and Tumblebrutus shut up.
The End
(A/N: Yeah. Well, that's the week! Pouncival's quote at the end was kind of taken and edited from the awesome James May. Sorry the whole thing is kind of short. Again, was REELLY busy this week! Hope you enjoyed!)