A light flickered in the dark room, a large screen which was turned on was showing the two idiots talking to each other about ‘fish people’ and an unamused individual watched carefully to catch the hidden messages in the pictures on the screen. Once the televised picture changed, a pencil could be heard scratching at a notebook yet no one was around to hear the young man writing. 
Purring could be heard from around a corner as a fluffy white cat brushed up against a wall, “[i]Meewaahh![/i]” A yawning cat made a sound while the little cushions of its paws pitter pattered against the fake wooden floors of the living area. Jumping up into the lap and knocking the pencil out of his hand. 

[b]Thuntun![/b] [i][b]Tun[/b][/i], [i][b]tint[/b][/i], [i]tin[/i], [i]tud… [/i]

The sound of the pencil scrambling to stop bouncing on the wooden floor fell to the silence of a purring beast. The kneading claws of the cat showed how happy it was to be owned by such a person. While the kneading kept going, a hand gently caressed the cat from the head to the tip of the tail which caused the purring to become louder, “[color=4D8881]You love that don’t you?[/color]” a soft voice asked while snapping his free hand. This action caused the lights of the room to turn off and he pressed the off button on the remote to shut the screen off. 

“[color=4D8881][i]I hate those two…,[/i][/color]” he trailed off while looking at the blackened screen with sharp eyes as if he was thinking about something. While standing up, he grabbed the cat to cradle it in his arms while walking around the house barefoot which caused no more than the mock wooden floors to creek under his weight. 
Setting the cat down on the island counter while going to open up the fridge. The fluffy beast seemed disappointed that it was set down on such a high surface and took it upon itself to jump down causing a thud to be heard while he grabbed a small container of yogurt out of the fridge. 

“[color=4D8881]Isn’t it funny that the poor get artificial foods most of the time and the rich bath in luxury?[/color]” Alexander asked the cat, his only living partner, about how socially the food chain was messed up, but he seemed to not mind it. Humans were selfish even if they were giving. He closed the fridge and grabbed a spoon to eat the rest of the yogurt out of the white and purple container that had a logo, Pilos Vanilla Yogurt, read in a bright blue fancy font over the dark purple and white container. On the back was health information about how they made the yogurt, where it came from, and how there were no artificial preservatives, etc… 

Going back to the couch, he sat down, and began to eat the yogurt while not turning the T.V. back on. He had enough of the newscast today, though he would watch it tomorrow to keep up with the media. Swishing the yogurt around in his mouth, he glanced over to his cat which was rolling around quite aggressively. 

Swallowing a spoonful of yogurt, he enjoyed vanilla yogurt so much, “[color=4D8881]Maybe I will go out today,[/color]” informing the cat while taking another spoonful in his mouth. He understood the cat probably didn’t completely understand him, but he enjoyed talking to the little creature like it could. It gave him comfort that he wasn’t completely alone and could trust something in this world.