At this moment, the black cat's attention was focused on the mouse in clothes up in the tree, and he wasn't particularly aware of what these little bugs at his feet were doing.
But always looking up at the little fellow made him feel a little uncomfortable.
"Hmm, are you here at the school for something?" The black cat held his breath and put effort into making himself look even bigger, putting his head at just the right height to look at the mouse between the branches.
This time, Poseidon didn't fall over. It could be that after the last two times the black cat grew bigger, he didn't swallow him whole; it could also be that after being scared twice, there was a bit of immunity in the little fox's body. Anyway, this time, the little fox was slightly braver. He still looked shaky, but he bravely stayed where he was, much to the black cat's satisfaction.
