StephDragonness

THE KIDNAPPING CAPER “What's the big deal I gotta come all the way out here, and on Sunday too. Nero betteh have sumtin’ good for draggin’ me out on my day off.” Pinstripe straighened his shoulders and crossed his arms, trying to look intimidating behind Nero’s right hand rat, and Pinstripe’s most hated rival, Black Barnabus. Size-wise the two were similar in build, but it seemed like in life, Barnabus always got the choicer scraps to be just a little bit bigger. Then again, he might just look bigger because he’d let his fur stand out any which-way. It’d been awhile since the two had scrapped for real. In any case, Pinstripe made a point of slicking down his fur, just to provide a contrast as to who was the more cultured. “You gotta problem, followin’ orders Pinny?” Barnabus flashed his front incisors. “It’s Pinstripe, you moron.” Pinstripe ground his teeth. “‘Cause if the boss gave me an order, you know all I’d be sayin is ‘how high?’” Barnabus reached back