A week later and the kitties can now be together in the same room without a war erupting in my usually peaceful house. This peace, however, lasts for only a few minutes each time. Still, I am happy to take whatever victory comes my way.
Here are some photos of the battling that went and still goes on.
Bronzy: Muahaha! Kiss these bulging biceps!
Slash: You mean these two mini marshmellows?
Bronzy: Take that back, you feline blimp! Rrrwwwoooaaarrr!!! This is war!
Bronzy: Since the day I arrived, you have been a pain worse than a thermometer in my behind!
Bronzy: I'm gonna kill you! Choke on my un-deoderised pits!!!
Slash: Mmmphfff-nnumhh-murrffhhh!
Slash: That does it! You're the one who's dead now!
Slash: Kiss my fur-riddled carpet!
Bronzy: Take that in the nuts! *chomps down hard*
Slash: Hey, that's not fair! I can't find your nuts.
Bronzy: That's because I'm a girl-cat! Beware my deadly Explosive Claw Strike! Hiyuk!
Bronzy: And my Spitting Cobra Strike! Hiyuk!
Slash: I have no fancy moves. But I can pull your tail! Haha!
Slash: And I can grab your ears!
Slash: And I can... Uh-oh...
Bronzy: You may be bigger and fatter, but I hold the black belt in Bruce Lee's Helicopter Leg Kicks! HIYUK-HIYUK-HIYUK!!!
Slash: Okay, okay... I surrender!
Bronzy: Awwwhh... You know I love you, don't you, bro? I was just showing off.
Slash: I know. And I love you too. Hey, those Helicopter Leg Kicks were really something.
Both: Ahahaha!
~5-Cat Style