Bab 511: Help Me

"Dust Ball! Dust Ball! Save me! The other cats are bullying me!"

With tears streaking down his cheeks, Matcha raced forward. However, he was immediately intercepted by a few muscular black cats after taking just one step.

All these black cats were almost bald from all the scars adorning their bodies. Pinning down Matcha with their glare, Matcha felt as if they were gonna kill him.

One of the black cats shouted, "Hey kid, where are you from?"

Another black cat retorted with a curl of its lips, "This is the black cats' territory. No cats of color are allowed in!"

Suddenly, Matcha was alerted to this peculiar situation. Actually, the seemingly peaceful playground was split between different cat groups. Each group was vying for another's territory as they seek to expand theirs.

"Kid, get lost already. We black cats do not welcome cats of color."