(Ask for what breeds they are, cartman and Kyle are cats while Kenny and Stan are dogs.) Their owner had just fed Kenny and Stan and were prepping Kyle and cartman’s wet food, cartman complaining and wailing for the food while kyle was patiently waiting with a small purr.

“Be patient, cartman” they chuckled. Stan was the first to finish before Kenny, instantly trotting over to the cats to stare at Kyle, who glared at him, yet blushing.

the two cats were given their food, cartman instantly chowing down while Kyle inspected it to see if it looked edible. Stan watched from the side, whining as he watched the orange cat. Kyle felt him, bristling. “Stan, quit bothering Kyle” the owner spoke, walking past to head outside with Kenny, who snickered. But Stan couldn’t help but continue staring at that beautifully fluffy, orange coat. So slim and pretty…