Night Patrol

A true king inspects his empire before the night settles in! I charged straight from the sofa and hauled my shell up onto the wide wooden windowsill. A heavy ceramic coaster dared to block the prime corner. Did I back down? Gwahaha! Never! I lowered my head and shoved it aside with raw shoulder power until it scraped loudly against the trim. With the lookout secured, I planted my claws firmly against the cool glass pane. Rows of streetlights flickered all across the dark streets below—a grand kingdom under my watch! Bwahaha!