Thus, Durandal placed the dried fish and cat food in front of Chelsea, then took Sirin out of Chelsea's line of sight.
Of course... Chelsea simply could not see the two of them. Durandal and Sirin had not truly left; they were cautiously watching her in secret.
Seeing that Durandal and Sirin had both left, Chelsea could not help wanting to break free of the collar and escape. But for some reason... she always felt that Durandal had not left and was watching her from somewhere.
If she left now, not only would she fail to escape, she would expose herself instead.
Therefore, Chelsea forcibly suppressed the urge to flee.
"Meow, meow, meow..."
Just as Chelsea was considering how to get away from Durandal, Little Black suddenly walked up to her. Looking at Chelsea before her, her master's newly brought-back companion, she happily greeted her.
But how could Chelsea possibly understand what a real cat was saying? She ignored her completely.
Yet although Chelsea ignored her, Little Black was full of curiosity about her. She could not resist pouncing on Chelsea, wanting to play with her.
"Meow!!"
When Little Black pounced, Chelsea quickly dodged. She had just wanted to say a few words to her when she immediately remembered that she was now a cat and swiftly switched to cat language.
However, Little Black could not understand Chelsea's imitation meows at all. Still, she could tell that Chelsea did not want to play with her, and that made Little Black feel miserable.
Although many people in the house usually played with her, they were all humans. Now that Chelsea had come... Little Black had thought she would have another companion of her own kind.
But this cat did not like her!
Still, she was a cat after all. The next