Gʟɪᴍᴍᴇʀ • Kɪᴛᴛʏᴘᴇᴛ • Fᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ • Sɪɴɢʟᴇ
Tᴀɢs ;; Nᴇᴛᴛʟᴇsᴛᴀʀ
She laughed slightly,"Kittypet? Is that what you call me?" She meowed lightly. "Well theres my twoleg place! See you," She purred to the tom and ran through the rest of the forest.
The she-cat arrived at her home, waiting to be greeted happily by her owners but instead... she found them waiting angrily outside. All of their gazed moved to her, the tallest ran over to her and grabbed her tightly by the back legs and dragged her up. OW! My-wounds! She thought. "Can you... put me down!" She yelled, which to them only came out as desperate meows. They threw her to the ground, this is when the 'cats always land on their feet' myth proves to be wrong. As she falls she stumbled and rolls, hitting her head on the fence she originally came out of.
A LITTLE BIT LATER
Thats it! I'm leaving! The she-cat thought as she yelped. She ran under the legs of the twolegs and bolted into the forest, running into thorns and bristles on the way in. "NETTLESTAR!" She yelped as another thorn dug into her pelt.








