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His hand came up to my face again and caressed my cheek as he searched my face, which I'm certain was red. "My name is Colton, and my wolf's name is Nexus." He said, and I swear I heard my cat let out a content sigh with a dreamy face, as he stared love-struck at our mate. I don't blame him, Colton and Nexus are such handsome names! I felt a smile spread across my face as I repeated their names, "Colton and Nexus." I said quietly, trying their names out, and loving the way it sounds.

"It must have been tough for you to take care of your children. Why don't you come with me? I've got a lot more snacks for you guys.” Finally, her hand gently stroked the mother cat's head. The cat calmed down and relaxed under Marissa's soothing touch. Marissa then picked up the cat and placed her in the car. The cat let out a few meows, and the five kittens jumped down from the trees and onto the car. "I'll call you Meowsie. And you're Snow, Sparkle, and Ebony. You're Sunny, and you're Petals!"

“But shouldn’t you name her something elegant, like Claudia, Celia, you know” “Claudia?”. I asked her. She nodded. “Yeah, she’s white and fluffy like a cloud”. She replied smoothly. I shook my head. I wasn’t letting her have her way with this too, it was my cat after all. “Her name is Snowball”. I declared. Nothing she would do or say would change my mind. “Don’t you think that sounds a bit childish, dear?”. She said rolling her eyes subtly. I shook my head.

What could I ask? I didn’t want to turn into all those women that couldn’t handle things without clinging, scaring men away with their desperation. I wanted Decker Kane to want me. And I wasn’t going to bitch about whatever I got. He was looking at me. That was all that mattered. I just took the cat from him, cradling it against my chest. It started purring immediately, its tiny body vibrating against me. “Snow. She’s going to be called Snow. Actually, she’d have five names but I’d have to ask the others—”

“Always, Kitten.” She comes into the room, looking curiously around her at the shelves of books and leather furniture. She comes around my desk and leans back against the edge. I pick her up and set her on top of it. She squeals, but allows it. I get in between her legs and brush her thighs with my hands. “How can I help my girl?” I ask her, my fingertips just touching the edge of her panties briefly. She squirms. “Don’t distract me. I want to ask you something.”

“Look at the markings around his eyes. He looks like a little bandit.” I groaned, rubbing my face. “We are not naming it. We’re not keeping it.” But twenty minutes later, I was watching her play with the damn cat on the living room floor, both of them looking far too comfortable. She’d already named the thing Bandit officially, confirmed it was a boy, and I’d somehow agreed to let the little fucker stay the night. I would take it to the vet tomorrow.

It was the first day of the exam and here I am. “Pat, look at your Mom. She’s sick because of you.” Sera jokingly looked at me while talking to the kitten. Ugh, my head hurts again and I can feel my brain cells coming out because of what she called to the kitten I adopted. I should be naming it Ki coming from my name but they insisted on naming it Pat. I can recall in my mind what was Patry’s reaction when Mommy G and Sera teased him. “Do I look like a cat? You’re annoying!”

Kitty looks up at him, clearly thankful of his acceptance. I relax and look down at the lynx kittens in my lap, excited for my gift. “What am I going to name them?” I ask looking over at my mates who are focused on our pups as they coo at their fathers. “Zeus and Hades,” Embry suggests, moving next to Jonathan giving Roan his finger to hold as she makes spit bubbles. “I like on the idea, but I’m not sure they fit,” I admit, hearing Kitty shriek, looking up to see Nikki picking her up and carrying her to the lounge near the fireplace.

He rolled over onto his back, exposing his belly so I could reach under his neck better. “You have no collar, so I don’t think you belong to anyone. You could stay here for as long as you like. What do I call you, though? Hmm... what about Maxwell?” The cat looked at me in what I swore was a “hell no” look. “Ha, okay, no Maxwell. Maybe...ooh, what about Orion after my favorite constellation?” The cat just closed his eyes and put his head back as if he was okay with that name. “Alright, Orion it is then. Well, Orion, I’m going to get a quick workout in before finishing some homework and getting ready for the dance. You have a good day, doing, whatever it is you do all day. And now I’m talking

my baby started and I in my head I was sure she'd name it something similar to kitty, cat, cookie, something easy. "Yes?" I say waiting patiently for her to come up with a name. "Tiger!" she says excitedly, picking the cat up and hugging it, and then it all clicked the orange tabby wasn't just a normal cat, small enough to be one sure, but it's a tiger, an animal that doesn't exist anymore, and if I remember correctly, they are the kings of the jungle more powerful than a lion ever been. "How did you know?" I asked Katie, I couldn't even remember the name of the animal and she was one of the generation after the nuclear disaster.