Broken Boulder vaguely uncomfortable post-fart silence

the cats keeps stealing their food -- delight has made some attempts to reinforce or to move things over but his paws are full and his cold is lingering. not badly. he's just kind of tired and he can't be tired right now, so. 

he's very tired.

and -- aw fuck the food. again. only there's one cat still lingering in the aftermath. it looks about as well as he feels. well -- war does make strange bedfellows. sighing, he lowers himself, making a lazy chuff to announce his presence if the cat hasn't noticed him yet. "you probably shouldn't stay here," delight tells him mildly.