23. Cat (PsyBre) – 01/02/12
It became evident, the more time Betsy spent with Victor, that his namesake, 'Sabretooth', was rather fitting. Not for his claws, or fangs, or tendancy to attack without thought. No, it was because sabretooth animals were most often...cats.
And now, as the vicious killer lay curled on their couch, basking in the warmth from the fireplace and with his head cuddled against her lap, Betsy couldn't help but wonder...
Slowly, so as not to startle him, she started to pet his long blonde hair. And sure enough, in the winter silence, she could hear a faint purring in his throat.