Sylvester slept in. Tired and energy drained.

*she understood and left him be, knowing he would wake up when he was ready, and she worked on a prank while she waited*

A few hours later, the cat woke up, the sun shining on his face as he prepared to go downstairs to see Star.

*she was curled up on her bed, noming some marshmellows and sketching*

Sylvester had a playful smirk on his face as he carefully crept past her room. Before he sat down and "cried in pain". He was acting of course.

*she was curled up on her bed, noming some marshmellows and sketching*

He continued to cry out as if he were hurting.

*she perked up and went outside to where he was but imediatly saw he wasnt hurt, but she gently said* good one Ves!

He chuckled. "Hah!"

*she laughed gently and picked him up and brought him to her room, laying him on a spare pillow then holding up saying* ALL HAIR THE CAT KING!