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-----Florence has named his cat Gromit, after the famed sidekick from Wallace and Gromit, because when Florence was young, he watched so much of Wallace and Gromit that he started wanting to be like the inventing duo.

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Florence was in his parent's garage one day, tinkering away on something, when he heard a strange noise. It was so faint, he almost didn't hear it at first. Florence pushed himself out of his chair and began searching. There it was again, a faint mew.

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He had torn apart the whole garage at this point and still hadn't found the source. He was about to continue with his work, when he saw light slipping out from the bottom of the garage wall. Florence knelt down on the ground to get a better look, and what he saw astonished him.

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There was a hole in the side of the garage, not much bigger than his fist, and a tiny orange kitten had gotten himself lodged in it. Florence sat down on the ground and began to set about getting the little cat out. It took about an hour of pushing and prodding, but he finally managed to pull the kitten out. It was very small, and looked underfed. Florence took it inside to show his mother, who, after some convincing allowed him to keep the cat. After a trip to the vet, it was clear that the kitten had clearly been abandoned.

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It took a couple weeks, but the little cat finally began to show progress. He was less skinny, and he was growing. And he refused to leave Florence's side. After the first month, Florence's mother asked him what he wanted to name the cat. He replied in an instant, because since the moment he had seen the cat, he knew.

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"Gromit."
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[Kydashing]

Male

Kydashing

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His name is Milo because of the movie; Milo and Otis.
This movie was one he watched over and
over again as a child. The main plot is a
relationship between Milo (a tabby cat)
and Otis (a pug). They become unlikely
best friends through their encounters and
situations they deal with! From pup-hood/kit-hood
to adults, they never forget each-other!
He says this because they at times get split
apart from each-other for periods of time. Some how
though, fate decides to bring them back, no matter
the distance. Milo is more adventurous which can get
him into trouble, while Otis is more of the "ask questions
before doing" kind of dog. Poor Otis always has to get
Milo out of his silly predicaments, but Milo does find
a way to help Otis when he needs him most.

Kennedy sees himself a lot like Otis, as he watches
over Milo when he ventures out of the house, or
when he tries to climb the kitchen counters. Milo
is quite the silly boy, and even remarkably resembles
the real Milo. Thankfully, he has never had to accept
him being an outside cat, as Milo would only go to the
edge of the fence before returning.

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There was a time had Kennedy lost Milo,
because of his adventurous, but instinctive ways.
Milo actually sticks with Kennedy on his errands
he has across the city, but there
is always a way to get lost.
Someone's dog, a quite large one, smelled him
and began barking at him. The owner wasn't
very good at just taking the dog away, and Milo's
instincts kicked in. He ran off Ken's shoulders,
onto the city sidewalk, were he bolted off so fast it
was like he was never there. Kennedy then dropped
everything he was doing at the time to run towards
the direction he went, dodging other plums and vendors.
He ran and ran, asking plums whom he ran by if they
has seen a tabby cat. It took all day, but eventually,
Ken found Milo inside a store which he visits almost
everyday. The ladies there smiled and Milo ran back
up into Ken's arms. Kennedy was so relieved of this,
that tears went down his eyes. It scared him that
much that he'd lose Milo, his best friend.

He feels the book he read, A Street-cat Named Bob,
is a book he can easily relate to. As the owner of
the cat in this book deals with a lot of inner issues,
but with the unlikely finding of Bob, also a tabby cat,
he is able conquer them in ways he never thought possible!
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[Master of Nothing]

Username: Forever United.
Name: Ferris
Gender: male

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Ferris browsed the local shelter. He got lonely so easily, and now, going off to college, he'd be lonelier than ever. He needed to find a companion that'd stick with him. He had planned to search for a cat, as he had always wanted one as a young child. Most of the cats he saw seemed to fit the usual standard for cats, either sleeping or licking their paws. He didn't really want a companion that only woke up and enjoyed company when it was hungry.
After a while though, he realized that that was probably too much to ask from a cat. Eventually, he settled on an orange tabby cat that was lounging, staring up at him and meowing.
Ferris called over an employee to unlock the cage. He opened it, and the little tabby wandered out. It paused to stare at Ferris once more, and then jumped on the customer service counter, not too far away. "Oops," said the employee, chasing after the cat. "Don't worry, sir, I'll catch him!" the man stretched his arms out to grab the cat, who proceeded to scratch him in the cheek. "Ow! I promise he's not usually this aggressive, sir, don't know what's gotten into - OW!" he had picked up the cat, and, frightened, it dug its claws into the poor man's arms.
A lady peered out of a room labeled "authorized personnel only". "WILL!" she yelled. "Will, what the heck are you doing!? You're going to disrupt the whole shelter!" she turned to Ferris. "Terribly sorry, sir, we'll do anything to make it right! Will, give him the cat!"
"Ow..." Will moaned, prying the tabby cat off of his arms. "Er, here you go, sir, what do you think of him?"
Ferris held the little ball of fur, who had made himself far more comfortable in his arms than in Will's. "Thank you." he smiled. "He's perfect, I think he'll adopt him. How much do I owe you?"
"Wait, really? Okay... For the trouble," the woman said, "we'll give you a ten- no, thirty percent discount. What shall you name him?"
Ferris lovingly stroked the cat's back, turning to look at the man named Will. "Will." he said. "I think I'll name the cat Will."
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Username: W o o f
Name: Coryn
Gender: Female
Cat's name & why: Roadtrip - Coryn found a stray, mangy orange cat on the side of the road on one of her many vacations around the world, instead of leaving it like most, she chose to save the little kitten, it then growing into the glorious companion it is now. Roadtrip now accompanies coryn on every trip she goes on, wether it be lounging on her back, in her car, or sometimes even in her bags. Coryn enjoys having the company, and the two seem to stick together no matter the circumstances. She makes it her mission to take a picture of roadtrip and herself at every place they stop, her favorite being when they were standing at mount Rushmore, the angle making it look like roadtrip was some giant cat mutant, smashing the monument beneath her paws, a half bemused expression on her face. As of right now the fabulous duo are on their way to the smoky mountains, and planning on visiting gatlinburg often during their small stay there. It's the pairs dream to go to every monument in the world, wether it be the smallest thing, or the largest, they want to see it.

Roadtrip is rather adventurous, sometimes leading the two into trouble that gets them kicked out, and even then sometimes end up getting a temporary ban. It doesn't delay the two, thinking they won't have any reason to come back, since they still have so long to go before their dream is completed.

There's only one thing the duo fears... and that's the end of their journey, when they finish traveling and go to every place in the world. "I don't know what I'm going... to do after we've been everywhere. My whole world is devoted to this... and when it's over... so is my world as I knew it. It's going to be hard. I can only hope that me and roadtrip will stay together afterwards"

Along with roadtrip's name coming from being found on one of Coryns vacations, her name was also inspired by the slight, almost map looking markings on her fur when found. The map led all around the world, and stopped in an unknown location in the middle of colorado, where roadtrip is believed to have come from. Not wanting their journey to end, they two save that location for last. Although the markings have since faded, they seem to be engrained into Coryn's mind, as to where she's unable to forget the map leading to her best friends past.

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[Xhat]

username; xhat
name; ferrari
gender; male

cat's name and why; the wee cats name is 'Puppy'. Ferrari himself gave this name to the cat as a
running gag, and his friends had urged him to do so beforehand. Never had he thought that he
would become so attached to the feline. Ever since Ferrari was a small pup he grew up around
dogs, and his parents had always need top notch show dogs. And so, Ferrari never thought he
would live with a cat, of all things. But now he can't bear the replace such a nasty name, for
he has gotten much too used to the name and cat itself.

[BecNessMonster]

Username:BecNessMonster
Name: Samson
Gender:Male
Cat's name & why: Lily, despite the cat also being a guy he was names lily for the silly reason of when Samson had found him on a chilly night in the park, Lily had been amongst Lily's to keep warm and when he emerged from them, he had a lily on his head

[Mid-life]

Username: Mid-life
Name: Diamant [Diamond in (a lot of languages) Dutch]
Gender: Male
[b]Cat's name & why:[/b]Tiger.

Story Time!
Diamant was the butler to a very rich Duke. Diamant was constantly worked day, and night. He would sometimes escape into the garden and either sit on a bench or walk around and look at the flowers. One day, when he had escaped out to the garden, he saw a rustle in the rose bushes and a painfully loud meow. A cat in the garden. Diamant looked at the roses and gently started plucking through them to find the cat, careful not to poke himself. When the cat finally appeared, he held out his paw for the cat to sniff. The cat instead started climb up his arm and onto his shoulder, then it lied down on Diamant's back.

The Reasons
Diamant decided he would name him Tiger because of the stripes on his back and the very wild-like characteristics he had. Tiger always loved the water, which was unusual for a house-cat. He would splash in the water all day. Tiger loved to climb trees and, when he walked, he strode. Tiger was very playful, but loved to sleep. Tiger also had a very keen sense of smell. He would rush from the back of the mansion all the way to the kitchen for food, without even Diamant needing to call for him. Tiger, Diamant would say, was the best friend a butler could have.

[Mogwai]

Username:
Name:
Gender:
Cat's name & why:

Res omg

[KarKat Vantas ♋]

Username:
KarKat Vantas ♋

Name:
Chandler Lenda

Gender:
Female

Cat's name & why:
Hi! My Name is Chandler Lenda and this is my,
*Cat starts to squirm as she picks her up*
, ugh, cat,
*cat hops out of the plumarian's arms and into her lap*
, Hehe, this is my cat, Creamy. I know you might be wondering, why is your cat named Creamy? That or your not wondering that; but either way, I named my baby girl Creamy because I thought it would be a sweet name for my cream-loving cat!
*Chandler begins to pet Creamy, and the orange tabby begins to purr smoothly*
She is also very calm, well, most of the time. Creamy has very smooth fur and absolutely loves cream and cheesecake. I found her as a kitten in an alley by my favorite Italian restaurant, and I couldn't just leave her there without any food or a home; so I decided to go inside and ask for a saucer of cream. When I returned outside, this little beauty was waiting for me, her little tail twitching impatiently. After I gave the little kitten the cream, she just refused to leave my side!
*Creamy starts to climb up Chandler's shoulder and sits on her head.*
Yes, i'm talking about you, you silly nerd!
Sorry, where was I. Uuuh, oh yeah! After I gave her the cream, I decided to name her Creamy; after her first and favorite meal! Every day I give her a little bowl of cream and some soft cat food; because she hates the crunchy kind. And on special occasions, I give her little bits of cheesecake, which she Loves!

[Byrdee ★]

Username: Panthera.
Name: Ollyn Tabid
Gender: Cis Female
Cat's name & why: Bojangles or just "Jangles"
written in a first person point of view from arthro Ollyn, enjoy!
Seems forever ago when I found Bojangles waddling into my yard, which was in need of some fencing work. Guess some scene setting could be needed. Having Christmas just a few days prior to meeting Jangles, the colorful lights still stringed around the neighborhood, which in my opinion, was amazing to look at. My porch lights were on, which only gave off a dim yellow. I had been sitting on my porch swing, a very comfy addition to my outside abode. But enough of that though. The real reason you’re reading this is for the story though. Right?
A streak of orange, a rustle of a bush. It could’ve been hard to notice if one wasn’t paying attention. Now at first I had a slight case of the jitters but a slight jingle that followed the rustling only left me in confusion. I stood up, trying to figure out what could’ve made its way into my yard. A fox quite possibly? Well, I saw stripes. Either I found a new species of fox or I’m going crazy. Nope. A cat. That’s got to be it. A tabby. Yes. Ok, now that the creature came into understanding, what was I to do next? “Here kitty! I won’t hurt!” I didn’t have the most creative way to lure it out but it had to have done something? The jingles. I heard them again. Ah, ok, must be a collar. The furry orange tabby popped his head out, from where I was sitting, now cris-cross on the dirt, I saw it. His bright green eyes, very pretty in my opinion. I leaned forward, hoping for immediate expectance from the kitty, but he jerked back. Oh well. Sighing, I stood back up. He’s got a collar. He’ll make his way home. I was nearly inside when I heard it again. The cat had fully made his way out now, something in his mouth this time. But seeing him made me realize, it was no collar. Instead the jingles came from some felt reindeer antlers that had bells carelessly glued all over creation. I chuckled. “Silly cat, I suppose you went trash diving to find that.” I stepped over to her, careful not to scare. “Those jingle-jangles you made certainly confused be for a bit.” The tabby, now purring and taking no hesitation to settle into my lap, didn’t seem to have been claimed by an owner, though it was strange how easily he warmed up to me. “I certainly wouldn’t mind if you stayed…” Only planning to give him some food on my porch for a couple weeks, I didn’t expect to keep him very long. But expecting life is hard, from that date, it’s been 3 years and he’s still living happily with me, he even stays in the house with me. “But you’ll need a name.” The cat meowed, pawing at the bells. “Jangles. It’ll remind me about when first showed up.” A smile wiped across my face at the reminder of just moments before. “That could work, er, maybe Bo? Oh whatever, Bojangles. I can just put them together” Bojangles looked up at me, eyes closed with a purr rumbling in his chest. “Alright.” Having a newly chosen name for my companion, I felt accomplished... “Now how about some food?”
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DROPPING DUE TO LOST CONNECTIONNNN AHH ;n; beautiful plum though. Good luck and early congrats!!