"If I'm getting this straight, you are going to spy on the very cat who hates your guts as much as I do?" Tiberius questioned, his voice monotone. He really just wanted to go back to sleep. Rummaging through an old and worn down duffel bag he had stolen a few years back, Ozone smiled when he found what he was looking for. Grabbing it, he turned to face the red tailed hawk and meowed, "Nah, I just want you to hangout with Clara. Go where she goes."
"Really? That's all you want me to do?"
"Yep, that's all."
"I don't believe you for a second."
"Look, just stay with her. If the fluff ball or any of the other domestics start wondering where you are, I'll come and get you. Other than that, just stay with Clara and have a good time with her," Ozone explained. Placing a paw on Tiberius's shoulders each, he added on, "Can you also tell her that I'm sorry about everything and I miss her very much."
"Get your filthy paws off of me," Tiberius growled. Ozone took his paws off the hawk's shoulders and remarked, "Have fun. She should be in her alley." Rolling his eyes in reply, the red tailed hawk didn't say a word as he turned around and walked away to join up with Clara. Watching him take a left and disappear out of sight, a smile slowly crept across the hairless cat's face. The tracker had been successfully put into place and he could now watch his girlfriend's every move. He whipped out a GPS just as Nitro padded over. The black feral cat shook his head as he murmured, "You don't know when to quit, do you?"
"I know how to never give up on something important," Ozone replied back, his light green eyes glued to the screen.