The black cat snuggled on a cozy bed, creating a contrast with its color on a soft white blanket–making it look like a shadow of something reflecting on the bed.
The sound of collision made it twitch its ear. The cat opened its eyes.
The ice-cold eyes held a dangerous glint in them. Lazily, it stood up. Stretching its limbs after such a comfortable nap, shaking its fur. Give a last look to the person sleeping beside him.
All the laziness and cuteness vanished, leaving just sharp and alert being behind.
The cat hooped down from the bed with slow, powerful steps. It led itself to greet the intruder who spoiled its rest.
Climbing on the roof of the house with its flexible limbs, Hazil looked around only to find nobody.
Annoyed—he hooped down from the rooftop.
As he was ready to go inside back, the sound of something bumping into something came again.
Turning towards the sound—only to find a tiny bird trying to break the protection shield around the house.
