Purple Valentines
From off-screen, banana peels and tomatoes were thrown at the cat with discontent. "wait, stop, uncle uncle!" the cat cried. the crowed immediately fell silent.
A Call from Thalia Balia, The Queen Oreamnos
A Call from Thalia Balia, The Queen Oreamnos My name is Thalia, and I rule with an iron hoof. I'm sure you are wondering what kind of flock we are composed of? Our elders often compare our species to snow nymphs. Winters grow cold,...
A Legendary Tail: Part Two
Boots hit the dirt. The moon rose slowly over the horizon to signal the approaching darkness. The landscape was littered with graves dug in haste. However, the earth had been...
Same Business, New Location: Introduciton
Will the cat ever find peace?
In the Life of the Cat 3: Happy Endings
The last part of "in the life of the cat." it's kinda short and to the point, but ihope you still enjoy it! i am starting another series with james, a.k.a. the cat, that takes place after this, so tune in for that one.
Cat Island, Chapter 1
Chapter 1: Stormclouds and Mist Mist, mist, and more mist. That was all she could see. An endless sea of fog, with no determinable end. Lethe chuffed, the laguz warrior leaning on the railing on the bow of the ship, a tiny thing. Along with her sister...
Hazel, the Sarcastic Medieval Cat
Hazel, the Sarcastic Medieval Cat By Finn Panther A building, with a roof, and a fire, and a bed. That's all I want. Just a roof, a fire, and a bed. And then this horrible hell of a day can end. Hazel, suffice it to say, had not had a good day....
650 Cat Versus Wilderness
Several more casts of the cats claw, and she has managed to climb up onto the highest, forward-most facing point of the moving log pile, where several of the logs make a convenient nest.
The Stray Cat, Ch. 7
Confused and in disbelief, I followed Mr. Hattori out of the tiny kitchen and out into the dojo area. He turned right, and headed for the door that I had not been in yet. He opened it, and walked right into the darkness beyond. _Is this another test of...
The Stray Cat, Ch. 5
I finally managed to coerce my still-aching body up and out of bed, and walked over to the door. I smelled the faint aroma of eggs cooking. My stomach, growling like a dog, led me out of the room and into the dojo-like area. As I entered the room, I...
The Stray Cat, Ch. 4
I forced myself to open my eyes. This simple deed was rewarded with a shooting pain through my skull. I closed by eyes to the blinding, piercing light, and tried to remember what had happened. For a while, I couldn't remember a thing, and then the...
The Stray Cat, Ch. 2
My earliest memories were of St. Mary's Orphanage. I have no memories, no pictures, no proof I ever had parents, but the adults that ran the orphanage insisted I had two. The nuns always tried to act like parents to us, but I could never really grow...