A/N: Some thoughts from the cat. I thought he might be slightly jealous of Fiyero. This is bookverse.
Bugs
I can't stand the man with the blue diamonds. First, he came in and swept the green woman off her feet. She's supposed to spend her time playing with me, not flirting with him. And, worse, he's catching the bugs. That's my job! I'm supposed to chase them around the room, and catch them, and she's supposed to praise me!
But no! Instead, he finds them, and catches them, and releases them (releases them! I mean, really, you're supposed to eat them!). The she thanks him, and believe me, he gets much more than a scratch behind the ears. And the cat is forgotten.
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