A sly look filled your eyes as you gazed hungrily at Phil, a steady rumbling shaking your innards. For six years, a truly great expanse of time for a cat, you had spent every day with your "beloved" owner. For every moment the two of you were together a single thought radiated within your mind, to someday devour him. Indeed you were far from an ordanary feline. As Phil stared in surprise, he was obviously taken aback by the intensity of your gaze, you slowly traced your tongue along the skin of his arm. This had been enough on all of the countless occasions in which your hunger reared up, but this time it was not enough. Nothing would satisfying you but to consume ever last bit of him. For a moment you considered just eatening him right off, but you pushed away such thoughts immediatly. As a cat your greatest joy was in the act of toying with your meals, and for six long years you had plotted out games with which to play.
While the licking had calmed Phil somewhat you could tell that he was still unnerved, you would need to act fast. With a joyful yowl you leaps up, startling Phil greatly, and began the first stage of your new games.
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