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"Sissy?"

"Hey sprog" Babs said as she continued to click her mouse, the little black Kitty now standing by her with that look of interest only a little one can possess. She smiled as she knew her own twins were starting to show that level of curiosity in things now they were nearing the terrible twos.

"Whatcha doing?"

"Shopping online for Meowser's Christmas sweater" Babs said as she turned the screen for the little boy to see the vast amount of little items of clothing for her new naked cat. Meowser was aloof and more than slightly weird, prone to yelling into the corner of the room then stalking off like it said something rude back. Babs thought he might be brain damaged or something. Hawk was still fixated with his lack of fur, the old naked one not letting him neat her for a good touching session. He was enamoured, thinking he was a perfect 'baddie' cat.

"So … is there something on here for Fang?" he asked with interest "Black?"

And so … her credit card was whipped out and the little one chose several outfits, booties, hats… yes did you know you can get a crash helmet for a cat? … and some other little things that made him squeal. Babs was happy to help a fellow Ailurophile. That's a cat lover to the great unwashed.

The little cuddle of glee was worth it really, such an affectionate little guy. Babs did have a soft spot for him as he kissed her lovingly and called her Sissy like Walter does.

Hawk was beside himself as he went over all the outfits he would need to match his minion … then came the worry that other minions might need some too so he made her promise that if he really needed anything else, he could give her the pocket monkey from his piggy thing.

Hawk left her house with the look of a man that had won the lottery, his little kitten clasped to his chest like a lover.

Captain Kitty Hawk was gonna shine.

And so was his Fang!