Ok disclaimer, I'm not the owner of Gundam Wing or it's characters blah blah blah, don't sue me I don't have anything.
Warnings: Non really, some fluff, and kitten MADNESS
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In the past few weeks that Relena had kept small Popeye he had turned from cute to the "Peacecraft Terror" as the servants and guards lovingly called him.
The young white kitten had made a name for himself faster then Wing Zero could shoot a mobile suit.
Relena contemplated the young animal, now sound asleep on her lap, and sighed. As cute as he was his idea of a game went to far most of the times. It started a few days after he was given to her. She had heard a small scream from downstairs and had rushed to see what the fuzz was all about. One of her chambermaids stood in the hallway holding a very frustrated white bundle of fur. Apparently the young cat had followed her into the bathroom and had suddenly jumped up from behind her to try and catch one of her ruffling clothing. To say the least, it had scared the maid.
After that, he had found the action to be quite fun and found new ways to sneak into the bathroom unnoticed.
Popeye had found a new game, scaring people. Usually in the places people would not expect. Bathroom, shower, in bed you name it he'd done it.
Relena had done some research on kittens and it was clear Popeye was not an ordinary kitten. Somehow she found herself wishing he would destroy her couch and curtains. Those were replaceable, good help was not.
The young kitten lifted his head and looked at her with half open eyes. Seeming very innocent indeed. "You must know what I'm thinking right now." She whispered to him while stroking his puffy head. The young animal responded with his well known piauw. (mix between a miauw and a purr) Popeye slowly laid his head down again and continued his peaceful slumber.
"What am I going to do with you?"
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Heero sat alone in his room. His computer was still processing all his new additions and he found that the silence of the rest of the room was disturbing. He missed the sudden sense of being watched. The young kitten had lived in his house for a few days, and the young cat had developed himself as a real training aid. The young animal had show a promising skill in stealth. He loved to try and scare Heero. But Heero always was a step ahead of the young creature. And found the antics of the young animal helped keep his senses intact. The young animal also showed progress which gave him a great sense of pride.
Unfortunately he knew he could not keep him. After all he would go on missions from time to time for god knows how long. He needed a good place for him to stay. Only one person was suitable for the task. Relena.
He had to admit it, he missed the young animal he named Popeye. Maybe a visit from time to time would do him good.
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It was about 5 pm when Relena walked into her large mansion. Not even before she closed the door a young girl ran towards her. "Miss Relena, you have to help, Madame Marie won't come out of the closet."
Relena raised an eyebrow and followed the young girl towards the broom closet. When she arrived to their destination the situation became quite clear. In front of the closet door, a young cat had seated himself and was licking his paw contently. Relena could see the mischievous glint in his eye.
"Popeye, what did you do now?"
Popeye responded with a miauw and walked quickly towards his owner. He walked quickly between her legs, rubbing his head fiercely against her feet.
"I..Is he gone?" A scared voice said from the closet. "Yes Marie, you can come out now."
Marie stepped out of the closet, still looking very upset. She pointed her finger towards the bundle of fur walked between Relena's legs. "He..He has been following me around the whole day. Scaring me whenever he could. It drives me CRAZY".
Relena picked up the young cat and raising him to eye level. "Bad kitty". She said sternly.
Popeye, seeming not impressed, hang loosely in her hands clearly enjoying the attention. "You really are one piece of work." Relena said with a heavy sigh. "I'm really sorry Marie, I'm not sure what to do about this."
Suddenly the young girl spoke. "I know you could get a cat whisperer!"
Both Marie an Relena turned to her surprised. Relena shook her head but the look Marie gave her was enough for her to agree. After all, loosing her best maid was not an option. The notion seemed absurd to her, but if it would please them they could at least try.
Right?
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