Tiny Heist
The humans were baffled to discover the lack of fingerprints. I enjoyed listening to them squabble, curled inside my prize. Stretching, a shiver from the cool air circulating in the vent made the fur stand up on my back. I hunkered down, trying my best to not rip the satin sewn so pristinely together. I was not sure if the human that wore this would appreciate it as much as I, at this moment.