Chapter 2: Point of interest
The two trek along the brick paths and bridges, Matthew leading the way, Moe not far behind, with his normal, lazy attitude. Currently, the mayor was on the iBell with Mitzi and Bob, talking to them about their new cat neighbor.
"...and that is why Moe is welcome here, mew."
Bob just plainly stated "That was a lot of words, Mitzi, pthpth."
The two laughed while Bob stayed quiet, a confused look on his face, though it wasn't visible.
"Oh So I'll meet you too at the rock then?" The AM said.
"Indeed, mew"
"I'll be there, pthpth."
The sound of a beep and another beep signified the end of the call.
The blue cat hadn't hear much of the conversation, in fact he hadn't heard any of it at all. All he knew was that he was following the towns mayor to an "ore rock" in someones yard, and he would get to meet more than one of his new neighbors. As they walked from the residential section to the lower half of town, Moe spotted where his new house was supposed to go up, he just hadn't the time to put it up. He excused himself and fan over to the spot. The house recognized its owner and the ground began to glow. An other worldly glow, something with more dimensions and so bright that in the mortal realm. The humans called this type of glow the sun, but the inhabitants of this realm's eyes had adjusted to the glares when entered. Mentioned again, they were human like, but not quite human, like most of the stuff in this realm. Suddenly, a small rectangular house began to arise from the depths of the soil. Moe had a sparkle in his eyes as he looked up at his new house, then shrieked like a little girl and ran inside the house. The mayor chuckled at the small cat's enthusiasm, perhaps he was new to the realm.
"Mayor, how is everything in my house the same as my old town when I left it, except not covered in eggs?"
Yep, he was definitely new to this realm. His 2nd town, maybe. But what caught him off guard was the covered in eggs part. Why would Moe cover his house in eggs. He remembered mortal kids in the human realm, but that would usually during holidays like the the candy festival, the equivalent of Halloween in his town.
"Moe?"
The blue cat was too enveloped in rearranging his house he didn't quite hear Matthew.
"Moe? Hello?"
Still no response
"MOE!"
"Huh, oh, what? Who said that?" The blue cat asked, dazed and staggering to the side.
"What did you mean?"
"Huh"
"What did you mean, your house was covered in eggs?
"Huh? Oh... I'd rather not talk about that... Sorry." The feline scratched the back of his head in thought, while putting on a sheepish smile.
"I respect your wishes. We gotta go though!"
"Oh, yeah! The meeting!" A little star appeared over Moe's head, fell on him, with the action of hum tilting his head to the side. The star bounced off, and fell to the side, disappearing. The duo walked off with Moe leading this time, more eager than ever to meet the other cats of this village.
