He fumbles at your spirit

As players at the keys

Before they drop full music on;

He stuns you by degrees,

Prepares your brittle substance

For the ethereal blow,

By fainter hammers, further heard,

Then nearer, then so slow

Your breath has time to straighten,

Your brain to bubble cool,—

Deals one imperial thunderbolt

That scalps your naked soul.

-Emily Dickinson

Conley and Castor are co-workers: they are both members of the new Swat Kat squadron put together by Felina Feral and Callie Briggs after Doomsday killed the original Swat Kat squadron and a good chunk of the city.

Castor Navarro is an MWA fighter who fights as a swatkat under the codename of Viento, He is able to push the air around him to form dust devils to take down badguys with or produce large gusts of wind to knock kats and other objects over and back with.

Conley Magee's life nearly came to an end at the hands of the Amrit, the cult led by Dark Kat. Adopting a new identity (and fur color) as Milo O'Shea, he fights under the codename of Cait Sidhe- after the spectral faerie cat who is said to haunt the Irish and Scottish plains. His only power is that of spatial awareness-- which he combines with his superb gymnastic skills and martial arts.

Conley harbored a crush for Castor for a long time. Finally he decided to act on it anonymously and leave the kat a poem. The problem? Castor told Conley he was straight.

Long story short, to quote Albert Einstein: "Gravitation cannot be held responsible for people falling in love." In the midst of a blossoming romance, Conley can't believe his luck- he and Castor share many things in common, including their values and ethics, something that Conley had thought impossible.

Castor is © felonykat felonykat

Conley Magee is © me.

Mature for tasteful nudity, but with the naughty bits tastefully covered by convenient tail. Yay!