RP-inspired, after a fashion.

One of the least pleasant ways to be woken up from a nice nap is to be unceremoniously grabbed by your middle and dropped on the floor, ability to land on all fours notwithstanding. Therefore, Twisly reacted as anyone in her situation would react. Namely, a baleful glare up at her person and a plaintive 'Nyao!' Some things were just far too rude for words.

"Yeah, sorry, Twis-ler. I'll make it up to you." The nice pile of cloth that she had spent a good five minutes getting perfect to lie on was then dumped onto the floor and kicked underneath the bed. Humans! Sure, they open the food and everything, but sometimes they just weren't worth the trouble.

Tail standing up to provide at least a semblance of dignity, she stalked out of the room, rather ruffled. She very nearly collided with that other human that dropped in from time to time. The one that played with her toys more often than she did. And he normally smelled like... like... dog!

She didn't even deign to acknowledge his presence. He didn't seem to notice.

Humans.

She made her way to her favorite chair, leapt into it, and curled into a ball to continue her interrupted catnap. Sometimes those human types just weren't worth it. After all, what could possibly be so important that they could do that was worth interrupting her sleep?

Twisly just didn't get them most of the time.