#cat dark

Summary: heck if I know. Enjoy~

"The Host would like to apologize. He doesn't usually talk in his sleep, but when he does, he doesn't have much control of his power either. He doesn't know what to say. He sincerely apoligizes."

Dr. Iplier glanced between the two cats on the table. The black cat, who was flicking his tail irritably, was glaring at the Host. His shell cracked, another cat head screaming through it, the aura surrounding the feline growing some as it did.

The other cat was white, a few pink stripes running through his fur and pink fur in the shape of a mustache on his face. He didn't look too pleased himself and he growled.

"Can you fix this?" Dr. Iplier asked.