An entire week had now passed since the break up and Ozone was still trying desperately to get Clara back. However, every attempt was a complete and utter failure. Yet the hairless feline refused to give up. Hiding in the bushes somewhere near the northwestern half of Central Park, the leader of the Alley Cats was watching Clara and her friends hangout together. Okay, watching was probably not the proper term for the situation at paw.
He was spying on them.
Backing up into the bushes, Ozone took a deep breath. "I can do this. I'm gonna win her back. I just need a plan…" the hairless cat whispered to himself, giving himself a pep talk. Shaking his legs and tail to get rid of his nerves, he licked one paw and drew it over his ear. Smoothing down what little hair he had on the top of his big head, he was about to go out in the open towards Clara and her friends when he heard a twig snap. Startled, Ozone whirled around.
"What the heck are you doing spying on a bunch of girls?" Gidget demanded in a hushed voice. A moment later, her best friend Tiberius landed on the ground beside her as he remarked, "That's both low and creepy, even for you."
"Will you guys shut up?! I'm on a mission!" Ozone hissed, arching his back. Not even bothered the slightest bit, Tiberius muttered, "Mission to be the creepiest creep there ever lived?"
"Be nice," Gidget cautioned.
"I'm trying to win my girlfriend back ya morons," Ozone retorted, his tail lashing side to side. He was about to go out into the open when he stopped. The hairless cat had just experienced a lightbulb moment. Slowly turning around, he faced Gidget and Tiberius with a huge smile creeping along his face. A mischievous gleam in his light green eyes, the feline purred, "I think I have a plan…"