Wrath clapped with glee at the fact that he rubbed against ankles to look up women's skirts. That was awesome. "You're the best cat ever!" she squealed. "I'll make sure to wear a skirt next time I come over."
Patrick had been in his room, sending a gushy email to Clio. When he stepped into the living room, he grinned at Kellan. "Hi, Kellan! Wrath!" He hadn't heard Kellan yell about her presence, he had been trying to write a poem.