Feliciano was at his owner’s house, mewing for more food, his white and ginger coat elegantly laying on the garden floor when suddenly a large black cat encountered him, they had a German flag bandana and unusually sharp claws, Feliciano squirmed away but the German cat seemed to sympathise the Italian cat, touching noses with it before mewing in a scary and stern voice, though that was just hid regular voice

Ludwig: “you are..pathetic.

The German cat flicked his tail in a stern but also gentle manner

Ludwig: “My name is Ludwig, yours?”

The italian cat’s white and ginger fluffy tail swished against the grass nervously before responding in a high pitch mew

Feliciano: “Piacere.. mi est Felicano..”