Padding down the street, Ozone glanced down at the GPS that he was holding with his long tail. Confident that he was heading in the right direction, he prayed that Clara would be there. The last thing he needed was to arrive at the spot and not find her at all. Rounding the corner, the hairless feline found himself at his destination. He also found the hawk he had been tracking.
And the old bird didn't look happy at all.
"Why did I have a feeling that you were tracking me?" Tiberius snarled angrily, his wings crossed over his chest. Despite how he felt about the whole situation, he had done what Ozone told him and stuck beside Clara for almost an entire hour and a half. He was now standing outside of a small door that led down into a bar for cats only. In other words, he was forced to wait outside until the tabby cat and her friends came out. During that time, he had discovered the tracker that had been on his shoulder. Long story short, he was not in a good mood when Ozone appeared. The cat padded over and meowed, "I don't know what you're talk-"
Tiberius held up the tracker.
"Oh would you look at that…"
"Despite how much ya think it, I ain't stupid!" Tiberius growled, tossing the tracker behind him. Huffing, he went on, "I'm just gonna head home and pretend that this did not happen at all." Spreading his wings, the red tailed hawk was about to take off when, suddenly, Ozone whipped out a chain and clasped it to his foot. Before the hawk could do anything, the cat had him chained up to a metal pole in the alley near the door. A victorious smile on his face, he pointed out, "You're not going anywhere. You're my ride home. I'll be back in about ten to fifteen minutes." Without another word, he went into the cat bar. Growling, Tiberius muttered, "This can not get any worse…"
Suddenly, there was a flash of lightning and a clap of thunder, followed by a heavy downpour of rain that came out of nowhere.