Story for Master
Water droplets streamed down the steamed up pane of the shower cubicle- and, to a much greater extent, the fur of the young male feline standing within, washing and preening his fur. There was delicacy and attentiveness in his actions- no tangle or...
A walk in the park
A soft 'click' roused Andy from his sleep, blinking slowly as his ears twitched to the source of the sound, locating it as a soft velvet collar that had been buckled around his neck. The snow leopard whose paws had secured it there moved to gently...