Cartoon Cat Novels & Stories

Katrina said as she whistled in her usual rhythmic voice and Althea rolled her eyes saying, "Ugh! Not again!" A black cat walked towards Althea and she could not even see the face of her. She meowed and roamed around her feet and she shooed her away. "Hey, don't be rude to her. She missed you," Althea had a cat named Casper which was later on changed by Katrina and is now known as Cruella. "Cruella, come to me, my love. She's not interested in you... even after so many decades." "I hate cats..." Althea said boringly when Katrina answered, "Shut up, Althea."

Rugard walked back to the cart with the little kitten in his arms. "What was it?" Barun asked when the middle aged man approached. Rugard showed the little kitten to Barun like the baboon held the baby lion on top of the weird rock formation. Barun blinked once after seeing the little kitten calmly looking back. "Oh hi, kitten," Barun finally said after pausing a few seconds. "He surprised me, but he's the one who fell back," Rugard said, putting the kitten inside the cart, just in the front part where there's a small spot enough for the kitten to sit and relax.

We both just make ourselves a bowl of cereal and eat it, and by the time we're done, it's already nine PM. "Come, let's watch telly a bit and then we can go sleep." Theo smiles, but just then a beautiful big cat comes by and I'm sold. "Oh my god, is this yours?" I ask, completely in awe of the fluffy white cat. I stand up and slowly approach it, holding my hand in front of me so that she could sniff it and see I'm not dangerous. "Yeah, that's Snow White." he replies and the kitty scratches her big head against my hand and behins to purr.

He sure as hell looked more intimidating than most, but somehow he was rather gentle. "I have a cat. Her name is Mittens. She was a stray and I took her in after I left my pack. I could relate, you know?" Carlton explained and moved closer to the wound again. I shut my eyes as he pressed the tip of the prongs in. Metal slipped in my blood, looking for the bullet that might leave me cripple. "She is ginger and black with white patches all along her body. I built her a cat play house before I came here. Some of my friends said they would look after her. I miss that girl every damn day," he admitted.

he said, making a yucked face, pretending to puke. Despite myself, I chuckled, an idea to solve this problem popping in my brain. "What's your favorite cartoon character Aiden?" "Cat boy," he shrugged, biting into his ice cream. "So what if we get Cat boy costumes too, so you get to dress up the dog too on some days." He looked up at me, bright eyes stretched wide as I had just said the most brilliant thing on the planet. "We can do that?!" "Yup," I nodded, "I'll have aunt Lilian get them for you."

Kurt sighed. André cocked an eyebrow but didn’t take his eyes off me. “Is that so? But what if I want to mess with him? I can think of a million fun ways to mess him up.” His lips curled up into a smile that reminded me of that weird cat in the Lewis Carroll book. ‘You mean the Cheshire Cat? And I think that suits our mate very well.’ Cardinal helpfully reminded me of the character. And as I thought about the characters, it really does seem to fit what I’ve seen so far about my mate.

She didn't know if she had forgotten something or was supposed to be doing something. Scrunching her nose and her brows, Cara pondered what it could be that she might have forgotten. But nothing came to mind. She figured that she would run it past her mother later. As she settled back into the rocking chair movement in the street caught her attention. Turning towards it she saw a pretty little calico cat come trotting up to her house. Effortlessly, the little beast jumped up onto the porch a few feet in front of Cara. The cat looked at Cara with it's one blue eye and one golden eye, blinked, and then meowed. Before it proceeded with grooming itself. Cara chuckled to herself at the cat's pres

The white cat on the litter said to himself. The next second, before everyone acted, the cat suddenly screamed and its small lovely head rapidly swelled like a balloon. Its cute pink mouth instantly became a wide-open bloody mouth, dozens of meters wide. It turned to the body of that Crazy Ox Demon General and drew a deep breath, instantly sucking it into its mouth. The cat shook its giant head and swallowed the whole body like a python swallowed an elephant. In the next moment, the huge head suddenly shrank and returned to its original size.

he says with a chuckle pulling me up in his arms. "She's not a real cat, why does she act like it?" Seth the new guy asks why does he care? "She is a kitten, she's half cat, which means she acts just like one," Zane explains kissing the top of my head as I growled at him, just like Mathew taught me. "Come on little lion, let's go get you your bottle," he says taking me toward the kitchen and getting a bottle ready for me as I laid my head against his shoulder, I'm tired, but tomorrow I'm going to get to the bottom of this new guy's situation.

"Bad about what? That I can change into the first golden jaguar to ever join the tribe? I actually like it more and more every day." "So, that's it? You're going to be catwoman for life?" "As far as I know." "You know, most families have a black sheep." Carlie tossed her head. "I always did like to do things a little different." "That you do, but if you think I'm cleaning out any litter boxes ?" A laugh bubbled out of her sister. "Don't you dare start getting me catnip for Christmas." A mischievous grin pulled at Ruth's lips. "How about a windup mouse?"