“Aren’t cat’s eyes normally vertical slits?”
Nodding, Jigger replied, “Yeah they are, but this one’s aren’t that way, and look at his ears.
They’re so short.”
“It’s a cat. Who cares about its eyes and ears?” Alaska said, with a frustrated breath. “We have too much to do and not enough time to do it in. We can’t spend the time figuring out how, or why a cat is in one of the cells. I’ll have Lux or Axel get it out of there, and make sure it’s fed.”
Shaking his head, Binx replied, “I don’t think that’s a regular cat, Alaska.”
“Me neither,” Jigger softly replied in fascination. “I think it’s Kurby Lemon.”
Alaska pulled back, looking at his mate in confusion. “What? How can that be? The cells are warded against shifting. It’s how we can keep them locked up.”
Shaking his head, Jigg
