She toiled away in the darkness as one of her furry babies, Ella, chillaxed after an exhausting procedure. Ella was lounging with her tiny head resting on little paws, lazily switching her focus between Mistress, and the cat she considered a sister. Her sister had been acting strange ever since she returned from what she only knew as 'the Veterinn.' Usually they would play or snuggle, but now her sister was eyeing her and occasionally hissing while possessively cradling a toy some feet away.

Was this what they called kitty wivalry? Or maybe it was... jealwousy? She shook her head and bat her eyelashes with innocent curiosity. Her sister gave her another hiss, but she just reared her head back as if confused, and then sprawled out on the blanket beneath her.

"YATTA!" She shouted from her chair at the computer. After brainstorming for a week without rest, and conquering a stomach virus that threatened to derail her plans, Caro finally drafted to completion the first of many events that would shake the very foundation of Voltra's enjoyment. As ideas swirled in her head, bolts of vibrant yellow energy shot from her form. As she put a foot up on her desk with a stomp and crossed her arms in victory, the energy radiating from her severe concentration crackled around her.

Jade eyes narrowed as a smile crossed her lips. Oh, they would love it and love it good. Every second, she would help the others craft it to perfection. A smooth chuckle turned to boisterous laughter as another wave of electricity pulsed from her inspired being. It swept over her kitties, and the oldest turned to an adorable puffball of fur from the static. Ella took one look at her sister and couldn't help but giggle in a series of cute mewling noises.

Her husband, on his way past the door to her chambers, sweatdropped at the sound coming from within, and the shifting yellow light billowing out from under the door like fog. He rubbed the back of his neck and slowly pressed on.