Once upon a time, there was an anthro cat, who had a tiny house among the woods and a pet. He was very happy, loved his job as a gardener. Daisies were his favorites.
A day however, when he went home of the shop with fish flavored tins, something weird happened. It started as the usual, but...
"Hey cutie, I came home! Brought fish too!"
"Meow!"
Groomed the fur of his pet, while filled her bowl with juicy dead fish giblets, even stealing one or two pieces as he was doing so.
Now, as the pet enjoying her meal, the tin needs to be handled as well. So, just needed to be thrown into the trashcan.
Approaches the mentioned object and just before he could have thrown it inside...
"What is that..?"
Leans closer to the thing behind the trashcan... Till it grunts at him!
"HISS!"
The cat-man falls back in shock, as the bug fled with a bounce, leaving a hole on the wall behind.
"Oh no..!"
He worries.
"I've got cockroaches!"
Without losing any time, calls a specialist in hope, the problem could be solved less than a day.
For his luck, the call got answered quickly and so, the specialist arrives in no time.
"Guten tag Katze--mann! I am S P E Z I A L I S T, came to zerstören das problem. Problem, insekten, ja?"
"Uh.. Yes..? Instecken..! Biiiig instecken.. Hole on wall..! That big..!"
"Ja-ja, großes Insekt..! Sorgen no, ich bin S P E Z I A L I S T. I enter das building, insekte ka-putt!"
"But I called for an engineer to fix the hole on my wall..!"
"STILLE! Insekten damaged Ihre Haus! ES IST ZEIT FÜR RACHE! WIR MÜSSEN DIE INSEKTEN AUSROTTEN!"
And the specialist ran into the house, leaving a poisonous trail behind.
"..oh boy.."
Sitting outside the yard in worry, among his favorite flowers, which are slowly decaying under the purple mist...
"Meow..?"
His cat approaches him and makes herself comfortable on his lap. Smiles at her and caresses the skin under her jaw.
"You know.. We would sit inside and watch TV at the moment, if there wasn't this huge bug..."
"JA, JA, ATME GAS EIN, DU BASTARDE!"
"Now, our home is uninhabitable, the garden is rotting and there is a hole on the wall. Could it be any worse?"
"Hey guys!"
An icy bird descended just next to them. She looks filled with energy! However, her presence is kinda.. cool. Like, a lot.
"Anivia? What are you doing here? Brr..."
"Ah, nothing serious. Autumn just ended and came to bring winter for you, good fellas!"
Before our protagonist could have said a word, 30cm of snow fell from the skies in no time, covering the scenery completely in white. Even Anivia is surprised a bit, as shakes the snow off of herself.
"That was a lot of snow! Guess I make new records each year! Haha!"
"I'm...... very glad......"
Murmurs under his whiskers, while searches for his pet under the ocean of snowflakes.
"Yo, kiddos. Heard somethin' hit a wall so hard it BLEW it out. Show me da' wall, so I can hit a BIGGER hole alright'?"
VI, the champion of hole making has arrived. Somehow she always gets to places where a hole is being formed by some sort of impact. Rengar answers to her calmly, while stands up with his frozen cat in hands.
"You really do not need. The creature left.."
"I don' care mate'. I just want to hit a BIGGER hole than his, got it'? Don't bother by the way, found the hole. I'm goin' to hit da wall SO hard..!"
..as it made the house collapse.
"Yo, that's a hole! As big as it's not anymore! Got it, alright'? Rhymed!"
"WIR WERDEN ANDGEGRIFFEN! SENDE VERSTÄRKING!"
Noises are coming from under the debris, their source is even trying to get to the surface. With minimal success..
"Whaaa.. That was impressive, VI! You always amaze me!"
"I'm awesome, aight'?"
"HILFE!!"
Poor Rengar hardly can say a word. His life and home is in ruins. No more movie nights. No more daisies. No more scratching post..
"All of this, because of this cursed bug..."
And so, Rengar decided to hunt this cursed bug down. Just after his pet got a flying heater, of course.
-FIN-
"Yo, it's over when I say, aight'? So... Um.. WANNA A PUNCH AT YOU FACE?!"
"OK."
"Wha? No mate', not cool!"
_"Are you insulting my winter? You can form perfect snowballs of them!"
_"DID SOMEBODY SAY, BALLS?! SHOW ME!"
"I can shove you so bad, you would see stars for days!"
"My bare presence is enough for such, just saying..."
"You're not even close to be a bear. A lizard-ling, perhaps."
"Do you have a problem with lizards, you over-steroid-ed squirrel?"
"Galaka marr marr rapa!"
"Yeah, you are right!"