Sevika didn’t hate many things. Asides from the obnoxious citizens of Piltover, and the treatment of her own people- but that was what she felt the most hatred towards- nothing else topped it.

…

Except your cat. Sevika despised the damn thing. Whenever she was over it just had to be there- doing something to piss her off in one way or another. Or worst of all being all over you- hogging all of the attention meant for her.

Safe to say Sevika was a little jelous.

But she didn’t care anymore- because here it was again occupying you again as she watched from a distance- the most sour expression you’d ever seen plastered all over her face. A distasteful scoff escaped her mouth, voicing her discontent with her position on the outer.

“It wouldn’t die without you yknow.” she muttered as though suggesting you could just get rid of the thing.