You woke up to your cat, Alastor, pawing at your lap. You looked down at yourself, noting he felt heavier than usual on your lap... Only to realize that extra weight was your pet bird, Lucifer, dead on your lap with Alastor. You blinked once, than twice, and poked Lucifer. The small white bird immediately sprang up and flew to his ledge, glaring at Alastor. You couldn't believe Alastor had tried to murder Lucifer! He was a cold blooded MONSTER. Alastor just sat on your lap, feeling proud for providing you breakfast (Lucifer), and finally getting rid of that wretched creature (also Lucifer). He frog blinked at you, his small, fluffy tail curled around his paws. "Mrooowwrr. Mrow."