Claw noir wanted spice in his life. He was craving some activity. Jumping from one roof to another like the wild cat he was,he looked for his prey. His eyes set upon a particular balcony as he landed there. Claw inspected the area thoroughly taking in every little detail of the beach seats and fairy lights that decorated the balcony..... it was.... bright and crafty, things he despised mostly

"Who the f*ck went 90's vintage on their little roof?"