Natasha raised her eyebrow at Clint when he joined her in the bedroom and pointed under the bed. It was then she noticed the trail that led in that direction.

“We may have to try to teach her the things we actually want her to learn to combat that mischievous nature,” Natasha said, shaking her head though one corner of her lips twitched upwards slightly. “Otherwise she might not be cut out to be a house cat for even a few minutes at a time.”

Grabbing a pair of shorts and a shirt, she dropped her towel and changed quickly, trying to decide the best course of action here. The fact that Liho was hiding probably indicated that the kitten knew she had dome something wrong, so they couldn’t just grab her without being attacked, they would need to lure her out. “I guess we should be scolding her for these things.”