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The scene where Varjak first meets Sally Bones.

"Good was it, sonny?" she asked. Varjak couldn't answer. He kept staring at her, unable to speak. She was all muscle and bone. He could see her ribs. They were jutted out as if they were trying to escape from her.
"Now, this isn't your territory," she said, flexing her bone-white claws. "And you shouldn't ever do what you've just done all over someone else's territory. Especially if that someone if me."
She smiled a crooked smile, but her single eye stayed cold and hard. He had no doubt who he was looking at. No wonder poor Tam was terrified of Sally Bones.
"Speak when the Boss talks to you," growled a stripy tom with slash marks all over his face. Varkjak recognized him: Razor.
Holly stood up beside Varjak. He didn't mean it," she said "He's new here." Her legs quivered, but her voice was steady.
"New, is he?" said the thin white cat. Her tail swished angrily. She nodded at the stripy tom. "Razor. Why wasn't I told about this?"
The tom began to shake. "I didn't think it was important, Boss. He's just a pet-"
The air seemed to shimmer for a moment- and them Razor howled and clutched his face. There was a fresh, new slash across one side. And the white cat's claws were tipped with blood.
"It's not your job to think, Razor," she hissed. "It's your job to tell me everything. And if you can't do your job, I'll find someone else who can. Understand?"

-Varjak Paw, Pg. 167-168

...And I guess that pretty much explains the drawing. xD

Left to Right: Random cats from Sally's gang, Razor, Sally, Holly and Varjak.

All characters and the book Varjak Paw belong to SF Said.

Description
The scene where Varjak first meets Sally Bones.

"Good was it, sonny?" she asked. Varjak couldn't answer. He kept staring at her, unable to speak. She was all muscle and bone. He could see her ribs. They were jutted out as if they were trying to escape from her.
"Now, this isn't your territory," she said, flexing her bone-white claws. "And you shouldn't ever do what you've just done all over someone else's territory. Especially if that someone if me."
She smiled a crooked smile, but her single eye stayed cold and hard. He had no doubt who he was looking at. No wonder poor Tam was terrified of Sally Bones.
"Speak when the Boss talks to you," growled a stripy tom with slash marks all over his face. Varkjak recognized him: Razor.
Holly stood up beside Varjak. He didn't mean it," she said "He's new here." Her legs quivered, but her voice was steady.
"New, is he?" said the thin white cat. Her tail swished angrily. She nodded at the stripy tom. "Razor. Why wasn't I told about this?"
The tom began to shake. "I didn't think it was important, Boss. He's just a pet-"
The air seemed to shimmer for a moment- and them Razor howled and clutched his face. There was a fresh, new slash across one side. And the white cat's claws were tipped with blood.
"It's not your job to think, Razor," she hissed. "It's your job to tell me everything. And if you can't do your job, I'll find someone else who can. Understand?"

-Varjak Paw, Pg. 167-168

...And I guess that pretty much explains the drawing. xD

Left to Right: Random cats from Sally's gang, Razor, Sally, Holly and Varjak.

All characters and the book Varjak Paw belong to SF Said.