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Greece's POV Heracles sighed as he ran his hand along the back of one of his mistress' cats back. The cat he was doting on today was the cat named Vesuvias, a heavy, round ball of white fur with brilliant blue eyes, and a docile personality. Despite his heaviness, the cat was actually a lot like a sack of potatoes when lifted, and liked nothing more than to be loved on, and to have a warm lap to occupy. Well, he really loved to eat too. Ra screeched, causing Heracles to sigh and set Vesuvias aside. It seemed Ra needed to use the bathroom again. If anything was true about these cats, it was that they were well trained and very smart. Truthfu