A small black cat with bright shining yellow eyes walks and a jail hoodie walks on to the stage, *ahem* he clears is throat, "my one of my many talents, is... magic." the crowd claps and nods as they smile broadly, after all who doesnt love a good magic show? "my name," the black tom paused, "is BlackFeather, and today, i will need a volunteer " there was a show of raised hands from the audience "now," BlackFeather said with a purr" i will need a small item for this, err, trick" BlackFeather stretched out the word trick," the audience immediately lowered there hands. BlackFeather looked startled, "Anyone? not even a small?" *silence* BlackFeather looked hurt for a split second, but then a sly smile slid onto his face, "oh ya don't trust me do ya?... smart." BlackFeather stopped and wrinkled his nose, as if he was about to sneeze, "ahh-AHH-AHHCO" with that cards came fluttering out of his mouth, he stooped as if he sneezed cards all the time, he Picked them up and threw them into the air, before they hit the ground, they where gone. the crowed gasped. BlackFeather nodded and hopped off the the stage.
BlackFeather is a expert at slight of hand.. err paw
