Cats were one of Amethyst's favourite animals, both the big kind and the small kind. She liked how cats mostly did their own thing, without caring what others thought. Cats were scrappy creatures, too.

Though Amethyst was quite fond of Lion, he wasn't always fun to play with, unless he was in the mood to try and fit in a box. However, Cat Steven proved to be an enthusiastic playmate. She could fit in more boxes than Lion could. Amethyst found a flashlight among the hoarded junk in her room, and she laughed as Cat Steven tried to pounce on the light cast on the floor. Then Amethyst turned off the flashlight, and the cat looked around in confusion.

Amethyst laughed. "Uh oh, where'd it go?"

"Aw, Amethyst, don't tease her!" Steven called, having watched all this from his little loft.

Cat Steven gave a confused little meow, and Amethyst felt a bit guilty. She turned herself into a kitten and flopped onto her back. Cat Steven tilted her head and pawed at Amethyst, who pawed her right back. Soon, it turned into an energetic (but friendly) cat wrestling match.


Later, Steven found Cat Steven, Lion, and Cat Amethyst all curled up together. He thought it was so cute, he just had to take a picture.

"Don't even think about it," Amethyst mumbled as Steven raised his phone.

"Not even one picture?"

"Okay," Amethyst sighed, "just one, but you better not send it."

Steven didn't send the picture, but Amethyst never said that he couldn't make it his screensaver.