Here Kitty, Kitty!
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All right, if you want your future slippin away from you cause you aint got no sense
Why cant you be normal? Nik didnt mean to bark it, but his fathers pushing had finally gotten the best of him. Why cant you be like everybody else? Have yourself more than one female. Have yourself twenty! Why are my brothers, my brothers? And not my half brothers? The only ones who should be from the same mother is Kisa and Aleksei because theyre twins.
Being normal is boring. His father looked around at the greasy diner he always insisted on going to. Full of shifters, mostly tigers but a few Pack and Pride, they all openly stared. Most likely hoping for a full-on fight between the old tiger and the younger one. Old tigers never went down quietly. These people are boring. Your Momma, thoughthat woman has never been boring. Crazy. Mean as a snake. Snobby as all hell. But never borin.
And what makes you think Angelina is never boring? Right now shes back at my house reading Vogueagain and whining about how theres no TV. Does that sound interesting to you?
Really? His father nodded toward the window. Isnt that her in one of my pickup trucks?
Niks head snapped around. Sure enough, Angiemost likely one of the most dangerous drivers in the Carolinas from what shed told himwas behind the wheel of his fathers Chevy dually pickup.
And aint that your sisters next to her?
He rubbed his eyes. I leave the house for five goddamn minutes and all hell breaks loose.
See, boy? Never borin.
***
What do you think?
Angie sipped her champagne. She debated whether to be kind.
Nah.
I wouldnt, hon.
Really?
It makes ya look dumpyand fat.
The lioness turned and stormed back to the dressing room.
Reena, a little tipsy on all that champagne, stretched out on the couch. Her head rested against Angelinas side and Angelina felt the urge to toss her off the couch. But she didnt have the heart to be so bitchy. Not today.
You know, Santiago, you should feel damn proud of yourself.
Oh? And whys that?
Because this is the first time Fallons Department Store ever had tigers, lions, she-wolves, a couple of cheetahs, and a few bears all in the same place without beatin the hell out of each other.
I thought these places were neutral ground for you shifter types. She liked this place. It reminded her of Neiman Marcus or Bloomingdales. Big, spacious, with all the great designers.
They are. Humans shop here, but its run and owned by shifters. Still, we can usually smell each other. And the lions stay away from the tigers. Thehyenas away from the lions. Etcetera, etcetera. This is the first time that I can recall this level of inter-mingling.
How many of these stores are there?
All over the states and Europe.
Cool. Maybe she could drag Saras ass to one close to the Pack den and get the woman some hot clothes without the Harley-Davidson logo on it. I find out something new everyday.
Kisa sat on the couch, Like what else? The more she talked to her, the more Kisa opened up. Like a turtle sticking her head out of her shell.
Well, I had no idea Manolo Blahnik made size thirteen shoes.
Well, they dont make them openly. But the bears and wolves have huge feet, Reena whispered.
We heard that!
Angie stood up, laughing as Reenas head slammed against the couch. Sorry.
She headed off toward the bathroom, stopping several times to dissuade two women to never wear orange again and to urge a wolf to consider waxing her brow into two distinct ones.
She reached the bathroom, her hand on the door, when her hackles raised off her neck. She remembered feeling that way before. When she turned around to find a hyena female standing behind her outside her shop.
Angie turned slowly. A different female stood behind her this time, but a hyena just the same.
The woman didnt speak, but she bared her fangs. A whole mouth full of them. Little, needle-sharp fangs that could easily tear the flesh from Angies body.
What a pleasant thought.
The hyena took a step toward her and Angelina tensed her body, ready to start hurting anything that got near her. Most normal people would run. But Angie didnt run unless someone told her too. Otherwise she stood around and started swinging. Since neither Sara nor Miki were there to tell her to run that meant one thing
Is there a problem, Angelina?
Sahara Lyon stepped around the corner. A wolf female beside her.
We thought we smelled somethin funky, the She-wolf grumbled. So we decided to come check.
The hyena female stared at Angie. She knew that look. The look of someone desperate to kick the living shit out of her. Shed seen it more than once over the years. And Angie bet her face mirrored the exact same sentiment back to the hyena. She could almost taste the beating shed planned to give her. She could practically feel the flesh and bone give as she laid into her.
What will you do, Angie whispered. So close and yet you just cant get near me.
The female took another step toward her and Angie thought she might have goaded the dumb bitch into a fight. But to Angies eternal surprise, Kisa stepped in front of her. Big tiger fangs bared. She opened her mouth wide, a tiger growl ripping through the store.
Why cant you be normal? Nik didnt mean to bark it, but his fathers pushing had finally gotten the best of him. Why cant you be like everybody else? Have yourself more than one female. Have yourself twenty! Why are my brothers, my brothers? And not my half brothers? The only ones who should be from the same mother is Kisa and Aleksei because theyre twins.
Being normal is boring. His father looked around at the greasy diner he always insisted on going to. Full of shifters, mostly tigers but a few Pack and Pride, they all openly stared. Most likely hoping for a full-on fight between the old tiger and the younger one. Old tigers never went down quietly. These people are boring. Your Momma, thoughthat woman has never been boring. Crazy. Mean as a snake. Snobby as all hell. But never borin.
And what makes you think Angelina is never boring? Right now shes back at my house reading Vogueagain and whining about how theres no TV. Does that sound interesting to you?
Really? His father nodded toward the window. Isnt that her in one of my pickup trucks?
Niks head snapped around. Sure enough, Angiemost likely one of the most dangerous drivers in the Carolinas from what shed told himwas behind the wheel of his fathers Chevy dually pickup.
And aint that your sisters next to her?
He rubbed his eyes. I leave the house for five goddamn minutes and all hell breaks loose.
See, boy? Never borin.
***
What do you think?
Angie sipped her champagne. She debated whether to be kind.
Nah.
I wouldnt, hon.
Really?
It makes ya look dumpyand fat.
The lioness turned and stormed back to the dressing room.
Reena, a little tipsy on all that champagne, stretched out on the couch. Her head rested against Angelinas side and Angelina felt the urge to toss her off the couch. But she didnt have the heart to be so bitchy. Not today.
You know, Santiago, you should feel damn proud of yourself.
Oh? And whys that?
Because this is the first time Fallons Department Store ever had tigers, lions, she-wolves, a couple of cheetahs, and a few bears all in the same place without beatin the hell out of each other.
I thought these places were neutral ground for you shifter types. She liked this place. It reminded her of Neiman Marcus or Bloomingdales. Big, spacious, with all the great designers.
They are. Humans shop here, but its run and owned by shifters. Still, we can usually smell each other. And the lions stay away from the tigers. Thehyenas away from the lions. Etcetera, etcetera. This is the first time that I can recall this level of inter-mingling.
How many of these stores are there?
All over the states and Europe.
Cool. Maybe she could drag Saras ass to one close to the Pack den and get the woman some hot clothes without the Harley-Davidson logo on it. I find out something new everyday.
Kisa sat on the couch, Like what else? The more she talked to her, the more Kisa opened up. Like a turtle sticking her head out of her shell.
Well, I had no idea Manolo Blahnik made size thirteen shoes.
Well, they dont make them openly. But the bears and wolves have huge feet, Reena whispered.
We heard that!
Angie stood up, laughing as Reenas head slammed against the couch. Sorry.
She headed off toward the bathroom, stopping several times to dissuade two women to never wear orange again and to urge a wolf to consider waxing her brow into two distinct ones.
She reached the bathroom, her hand on the door, when her hackles raised off her neck. She remembered feeling that way before. When she turned around to find a hyena female standing behind her outside her shop.
Angie turned slowly. A different female stood behind her this time, but a hyena just the same.
The woman didnt speak, but she bared her fangs. A whole mouth full of them. Little, needle-sharp fangs that could easily tear the flesh from Angies body.
What a pleasant thought.
The hyena took a step toward her and Angelina tensed her body, ready to start hurting anything that got near her. Most normal people would run. But Angie didnt run unless someone told her too. Otherwise she stood around and started swinging. Since neither Sara nor Miki were there to tell her to run that meant one thing
Is there a problem, Angelina?
Sahara Lyon stepped around the corner. A wolf female beside her.
We thought we smelled somethin funky, the She-wolf grumbled. So we decided to come check.
The hyena female stared at Angie. She knew that look. The look of someone desperate to kick the living shit out of her. Shed seen it more than once over the years. And Angie bet her face mirrored the exact same sentiment back to the hyena. She could almost taste the beating shed planned to give her. She could practically feel the flesh and bone give as she laid into her.
What will you do, Angie whispered. So close and yet you just cant get near me.
The female took another step toward her and Angie thought she might have goaded the dumb bitch into a fight. But to Angies eternal surprise, Kisa stepped in front of her. Big tiger fangs bared. She opened her mouth wide, a tiger growl ripping through the store.
