-how dare you touch me, beast- the CatKing screams
"I touch whomever I want, codebreaker" the beast snarls.
-who is this...- the CatQueen tries to ask.
-silence, woman. men are talking here.- the CatKing commmands.
"You will unhand her at once," the beast says as he pushes on them.

The room is quiet enough that you can hear his virtual muscles straining and popping with energy.  His big hands pressing against the smooth gold.  The claws on his right hand begin to dig into the CatKing.
- you shall pay for your insolence, animal- the CatKing says ominously, drawing on his own power.

*** special thanks to :icondeftmonkey: for the great pics and story ideas ***