She paused and looked to him as he crouched near her. Not allowed upstairs? She was a cat, not a child. What a ridiculous assumption to think she was going to listen to him. Once again Sophie's tail twitched side to side, mopping the floor slightly. one of her paws lifted and her head moved away slightly from his hands, her golden eyes widened and the tag on her braided twine color rustled against her calico fur. Now he was acting suspicious.<br/><br/><em>'What's with people thinking cat's don't have personal space?'</em>she thought as he inched closer to him. It was important he get upstairs. She didn't know why but the commotion upstairs struck her as something he should know about. As soon as he gained an inch on the distance between them she bolted up the stairs, her little body bouncing ever so slightly as she effortlessly bounded up them. She stopped as soon as she reached the top of the stairs and looked down on him.<br/><br/><em>'My space, not yours, you have more pressing issues up stairs human. If you want to congratulate me later with some warm food and a nice place to sleep that would be better.</em>She thought once more as she cried out at him.