It was not a nice day outside. Dark clouds lined the sky, and the smell of ozone filled the air as Belladonna walked the streets of Maestoso. The cat didn't care too much- she was hungry, and since her "master" had run off to some alchemy shop on the other side of town, she was on her on her own to find food.
After a few minutes, Belladonna reached her destination- the market district. "Now, if I was a fishmonger," the cat thought to herself, sniffing the air. "Where would I set up shop?"
It took a while, but Belladonna was eventually able to make out the smell of salmon. Ears perking up, she scampered towards the source- a small stall manned by two humans. "The shipment was was ridiculously expensive this time." she heard one of the humans tell the other. "We're going to have to hike up our prices again if we want to make a profit."
"But Geoff," the second human replied. "We can barely get a sale when the prices are low! How are we supposed to make a- what the fuck?"
Belladonna had lifted three of the fish with telekinesis, and was walking off with them when the the fish merchants spotted her. Looking back to see the men on pursuit, she quickly darted away. The men gave chase, and the cat was soon running through the streets laughing.
"Ha! I love being magic!"