BeatingHeart was a siamese cat who loved her life. Her light brown and darker brown fur meshed well enough, she thought. She glanced out the window at the male and yowled to him wondering if he'd respond to her. She lapped up a bowl of milk set in front of her and hopped daintily to the wooden floors hissing when a splinter caught in the softness of her pink paws. She hurried towards the door hoping to be let outside and wondered if she would recognize the male cat. Her light brown tail with a darker brown patch on the tip started swaying rhythmically to a beat she could not fathom. Her light blue eyes stared at the cold looking door. When she was finally let out, BeatingHeart padded up to the male and meowed once again curiously pawing at the air as if waving.