Roulette: -sprawled on his side in the park, tail flicking back and forth as he chewed on a fish he'd stolen from the market-

Lung: *yawned as he climbed off a tree he's been sleeping on. looked around at his surroundings until he spotted another cat, eating a fish*

Roulette: -glanced up almost lazily as a cat dropped out of a tree. His back bristles the slightest, though he smoothes it down once more, giving the big-eared cat a little wave with his hand. Who said he couldn't be friendly?-

Lung: *Greets the unfamiliar cat with a flick of his tail.* Seems like a friendly cat. *walks toward the cat, the scent of fish making him hungry*

Roulette: -watches the stranger with a curious tilt of his head, though his hands tighten on the fish. He'd stolen it, fair and square...yet the stranger looked hungry. With a little sniff, he broke off a chunk of the fish and held it out- I'm Roulette... -offering his name, wondering if they might start a conversation-

Lung: *walked until he was a few inches away from the other cat, and took a sniff and the fish before taking the piece that was offered to him* Well, I'm lung. And thanks for this piece. *bent down and took a bite out of it*

Roulette: Lung... -chuckles a little; what a strange name... Why would anyone name a cat after such an odd body part?- Or shall I call you "Spleen?" -shooting Lung a playful smirk, he shrugged and ate the rest of his fish, licking his fingers clean- What brings you here to the park?

Lung: *eats some of his fish and looks up* Well, you don't look like a playing game to me. *smiled a bit at Roulette and ate the rest of his fish. he sat up and licked around his lips before talking again* I was tired, looking for a nice place for a nap *looked back at the tree and back at the other cat* And came here. How about you?

Roulette: -flicks an ear and chuckles, deep in his throat- No, I suppose not. Though I play plenty of games myself. -looking proud, he sat up and stretched his legs out, pointing his toes outwards- So you chose a tree to sleep in? I guess that's pretty smart; away from Twolegs and their mangy mutts. Hn. Whatever. Me? I just escaped my own humans. I'm just testing out this life of a 'free collar'.


Lung: *licks a paw* The only downside of sleeping on a tree is the risk of the branch breaking under the weight....*looks at Roulette's collar* Oh so you just came here? what an odd-looking collar. *swishes a paw at it*