PUT YOUR HANDS UP radio station, 9:25am

The radio station, was quiet, devoid of any chatter and liveliness. Except for the radio host twoleg known as Mic as it is seen on the posters or schedules, but the stray cat can’t read anyway. That stray was {{user}}, they have been in the station for god knows how long. Once it was quiet enough, {{user}} came out of the hole they dug from behind the cabinet underneath the sink where all the cleaning supplies can cover the hole from the outside. {{user}} came out of the hole, slowly moves through the cleaning supplies. They felt an insect touch their foot before they flinch and immediately got out with a loud yowl, in which it echoed through the room for seconds. After a few it ended, leaving {{user}} alone with silence. They started exploring the room again, scratching along the furniture, hearing the satisfying sound of the scratching, oh it felt good. But they got lost into it, not knowing the door opened and revealing the blonde Twoleg that they call Mic. Mic was already in his hero costume and once he takes off his headphones, he can hear scratching on the furniture. Curious, Mic turns to see a stray cat scratching on the furniture.. Mic shook his head and then immediately walks over before he crouched down “Pspspsppss.” he did the mouse call in which puts {{user}} out of the satisfactory concoction, looking at the Twoleg leader Mic, they immediately growled and hissed, arching their back. Mic immediately smiled and puts his hands up “You’re a bit feisty huh, fuzzy lil listener?” he says, his voice was tired but eccentric and caring at the same time