A/N: I thought the cat part in the last chapter was really cute. So this is a fun little chapter I decided to write.

When I got back to the dorm with Snowflake still in my arms I found Kenny lounging around on the couch by himself, he didn't know that Tweek and I were there... and he was obviously listening to his music again because I could hear him singing: "...When the cats come out, the vamps come out to play.."

Oh my goddess! Does he only listen to songs that are stereotypically about vampires? I mean he may as well just tattoo the words 'I am a vampire fledgling' across his forehead! But then again he has the crescent moon marking so I guess he doesn't really have to.

I crept up behind him and ripped his headphones out, he turned to face me with a look of annoyance but then it was replaced with the kind of look girls get when they see a pair of cute shoes in a sale. "OMG! You got a cat! She's so damn cute! Can I hold her?" he asked, using the same puppy dog eyes that he used to get Butters to help him earlier. I got to hand it to him, his eyes are completely mystical looking with that peircing shade of light blue, unfortunately he obviously knows this and uses it to his full advantage.

"Ok" I agreed, reluctantly handing Snowflake over to him. "But be carefull, she's only a kitten."

"Don't worry, I'm good with cats" he reassured me. Snowflake seemed to take an instant liking to him, snuggling against his arms "You're gorgeous aren't you?" he giggled as he smoothed her fur. I smiled at the motherly behaviour Kenny was displaying, this was a far cry from the crafty, flirtatious, irresponsible Kenny that I usually saw. He turned to look at me "What's her name?"

"Her name is Snowflake" I replied.

"That's just too adorable for words!" Kenny squealed, at least I'm not the only one who had a girly reaction to her. He held her infront of him so that he could get a better look at her. His grin widend even more, if that's possible "Dude, she has your eyes."

"That's what I -gah!- thought" Tweek spoke up, standing beside me.

"Oh hey Tweek, I didn't see you there" Kenny greeted. "Where's your cat?"

"You have a cat?" I asked.

"Y-yeah" Tweek replied.

"Tweek and Craig both have cats, they have siamese cats" Kenny explained "Oh and get this, their cats are twins."

"Siamese cat twins?" I questioned.

"Yeah" Tweek answered.

Kenny continued "Tweek's one is called Jerry and Craig's is... omg I always forget this..."

"Tom" Tweek interupted. "Craig named his cat Tom and I named mine Jerry, because he's obsessed with that cartoon, Tom and Jerry."

"I know" I pointed out. "He used to watch it all the time."

"He still does" Tweek said.

"Does anyone else have cats?" I asked as Kenny handed Snowflake back to me. Before any one could answer a skinny cat with sandy coloured fur litterally hoped into the room, it bounced over to the bookshelf and climbed up it, taking a comfortable seat on top of it. "Does that cat think it's a kangaroo or something?" Once again, no one had a chance to answer me because a soaking wet Butters stumbled into the room whilst trying to wipe soap bubbles out of his eyes and hair.

He ran over to the bookshelf, put his hands on his hips and tapped his foot impatiently. When I took a second look at his cat I realised that it oddly resembled Kenny, it had the same light blue coloured eyes, the same sandy blonde coloured hair and the same carefree attitude. Butters huffed "Now Bunny, I know you don't like water but you have to have a bath, otherwise you are going to be a stinky kitty!" The cat just shot him a bored look.

My first thought was that I could see how the cat got his name with the hopping thing and all, then it dawned on me that his name was actually Kenny and Butters' names mixed together, I wondered if Kenny knew. Judging by the smirk on his face I'm guessing that he did. "Bunny, I'm giving you five seconds to get down here or I'm getting Stan. Five... four... thre-" Bunny lept down into Butters' arms "That's better." The cat licked his owners face and gave him a sad eyed look, exactly like the one Kenny does, ok this is getting bizzare. "Now don't go giving me that look mister" Butters waggled his finger at Bunny "You know you've done wrong!" Bunny kept the sad look on his face, Butters' glare dissolved into a warm smile "Awwww, I can't stay mad at you, you're just too cute" he giggled nuzling his cats cheek.

"You're too soft on that cat Butters." We all turned to see Stan entering the room, a tabby cat with gingerish coloured fur and dark blue eyes sat comfortably across his shoulders. "He's just going to keep acting out if you let him get away with it."

"I-I know..." Butters admited "...but I can't help it. He knows exactly how to make me forgive him."

"Kenny, he's your cat too" Stan pointed out. "Can't you take over bath duties once in a while?"

I shot a confused look at Kenny "Bunny chose both me and Leo" the blonde explained. Oh, so that's how he got his name. "Stan the last time I tried to bathe that cat I ended up in the hospital wing with a massive gash down the side of my face from where he scramed me. Leo is the only person he won't hurt."

"Butters, just go give Bunny a bath before he runs away again" Stan sighed

"O-ok" Butters answered, he left the room holding his and Kenny's cat tightly.

Before I could ask Stan about his cat, Snowflake jumped out of my arms and walked across to greet him. Then Stan's cat did the same thing, strolling across the room to sit at my feet, I put my arms out and she jumped into them. "Hey there" I said stroking the cat. "You're friendly aren't you?" I looked at my own kitten for a second, Snowflake was now resting in Stan's arms, leaning against him contentedly "I think your daddy has made a new friend" I informed the cat, she stared at me for two seconds then climbed up around my shoulders like she had with her owner.

Stan crossed the room to stand with the rest of us "Sorry about Saphire" he appologised "She has a habit of doing that."

"That's ok" I said. "I think it's kinda cute." Both cats jumped down and wandered off.

"You're cat is adorable, she has your eyes" Stan smiled.

"I've been told that already" I blushed. "Saphire has your eyes too."

"Oh, so you've been staring at my eyes now have you?" he smirked. "So what's her name?"

"Snowflake" I answered. "Is it ok for them to go off like that?"

"Sure, cats like to have some independence but they always find their way back" he explained.

"Ok" I nodded. "I'm kinda worried though because she's only a kitten and I'm new at the whole pet thing and I ju-"

"Dude" Stan said, placing a hand on my shoulder. "Chill out. You sound like a worried parent on their kid's first day of school, trust me cats always return, they just sort of show up again."

I grinned "Kinda like what you do then."

"Shut up" he smirked "Like I said before it's the other way around, you're the one following me."

I laughed "Yeah, whatever. I'm not the one who couldn't keep my arms off you in Archery class."

"I was showing you what to do" he explained "I prefer to use a more hands on aproach."
"I'll bet you do" I smirked.

Stan's cheeks turned a deep shade of scarlet "Yeah well-"

"Could you guys stop flirting now so we can go eat?" Craig's voice interrupted.

Thank you Craig, I seriously needed to be embarassed and interrupted... again!