I finally beheld it, the huge rock of salt, and gulped.
"This..."
It was huge. I mean, really huge. My size kind of huge.
I circled around the rock of salt that had been placed in the corner, as if they didn't know what to do with it, and I'm certain they absolutely don't know what to do with it.
"It's a gift," Fenric said, looking quite proud. "We don't know what it is and it has a weird taste, but it's good for the scenery." He explained. "And also for scratching." He let out his claws and scratched the surface, wasting precious resources, and I hissed like a cat at full alert.
"Don't touch that!"
He immediately took his hand away.
I know cats like scratching stuff but can you at least act like you're so much smarter than... I accidentally placed my hand on the rock of salt and then my feline instinct kicked in.
"Meow!" I scratched without even realizing it.
Fenric laughed and that jolted me out of my current state.
What did I just do?
