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are you trying to fight cuz im ready

yes

i spread my feline claws, poised to attack, my ears folded back to show that i am indeed trying to be threatening and not playful. my back hairs stand up to make me appear slightly larger and more intimidating. "you have one last chance to back down"

i pet the little cats head softly as i am a big hyper-endowed lion and theres no need for me to pvp a lil catten today.

"would it be triggering if i said that all black cats cant read?"

i hiss loudly at you and bare my fangs at you, flinching violently as my fur is touched. i feel like i must defend my identity and continue to instigate a battle.

"that's a racist stereotype perpetuated by the catriarchy. my reading ability is mediocre at best."

I eat a box of Meow Mix while i look at you, my tail swagging a little bit. I know the one thing that brings big cat and small equality.

"have some meow mix little cat" i tell you as i pass the box of meow mix towards you. "they're really good"