Wow, sorry I haven't updated in ages, I lost some inspiration and school started up again *cries* But here is some more Sherlockitty for your enjoyment! :3
Snonvan and Snanderson regarded Sherlockitty with looks of curiosity, as to why he would be coming to New Scotland Yard without a case. Sherlockitty spared them a quick glance before bounding up the stairs, hoping Meowstrade was in, he really could be home experimenting or doing important things instead of wasting his time running about. (but really, Sherlockitty was having the tiniest bit of fun chasing down his little fluffball)
James Pawiarty glanced down at the street, knowing that Sherlock's precious, little fur ball would be bounding down any minute, no doubt in pursuit of that stupid yarn ball. With another quick glance, he quickly made his way down into the shadows beside the alley way, hoping he hadn't already missed John. Pawiarty could only think about all the wonderful games he could involve Sherlock in if he kidnapped his precious yarn ball.