[Poggio]

The young ocelot was not sure what was going on. The commotion outside the only home that Jinx knew caused him to hide among his miscellaneous passions under the table. He listened at the sounds of the others returning from their excursion outside. His ears twitched as he crept to the room with the open window catching vague bits of conversation from outside. Jinx managed to hear what the others were saying. Someone went missing. Quickly rushed into the window with a worried look on his face for an instant Jinx assumed the metal monster had indeed murdered, but he saw every one safe. Curiously he asked inching towards edge of the window looking out into the alley “Who is missing?”