Cartoon Cat Trevor Henderson Novels & Stories

“Pooh. It’s not fair. You guys all stick together and keep your dirty little secrets. That stuff happened a long time ago. What’s the harm in telling me now?” Trevor and Edgard made a point of not looking at each other. “Just one little teeny-tiny thing?” Chassie pleaded, “Please?” He glanced at Trevor who shrugged indifferently. “Okay. Must’ve been five years ago, at a rodeo dance down south someplace, this pesky woman wouldn’t leave Trev alone. Just to get rid of her, Trev agrees and she leads him out on the floor. Trev spins them around, stops, and acts like he’s gonna barf. She freaks out and dumps him off with her friend, who Trevor had the hots for in the first place. So Trev’s pulling

He, Xander Finneas Kandma, was at last living in the body he wore every day. The black panther rose from the floor, shook himself like he was getting rid of water, and snarled at me. "What am I?" he asked over our mental connection. "A twat waffle," Asher replied out loud before I could say anything. Taryk snarled again. His now bright green eyes widened at hearing himself. "A cat of some kind?" He sounded hopeful. "Yeah. A big motherfucking black panther." I waved him over to me. As he reached my side, I lifted a hand to just under my breastbone. "I'd say almost five feet tall on all fours," I said for everyone's benefit.

My legs felt too heavy to lift, as if they were not mine. The smoke finally dissipated, and the woman's coughing subsided. "As to how you got here," she continued when her coughing finally stopped, "Little Trevor watched as your car smashed into the truck. He managed to rescue you from the wreckage and bring you here." "Trevor?" I asked, surprised. "My cat," the old woman replied. "Your cat rescued me from the car wreckage?" I asked, with a furrowed eyebrow raised in disbelief. "Trevor… Trevor is not your regular everyday cat. He is different," the woman said.

A golden energy escaped from the staff and entered the chair. The couch shook violently until a ball of light flew out of it, transforming into a ginger fur cat, with her stomach round, that it nearly seem to overshadow it's entire feature, but the sight was very cute, as it looked innocently at the oppressors, growling softly and attempting to move back, but it was difficult to move. The old man pointed his staff at her, making her moan in defeat and shutting her golden orbs to accept what's coming, but was shocked when her body began to grow in size and within a minute or so, instead of a ginger fur cat, an average looking teenager stood in its place.

" I had to shove the burst of heat that flared at the idea of being surrounded by his scent. I called myself a few choice names before I allowed myself to talk. "Thank you. We do have to go back tomorrow, though. I have to feed my cat before he eats my furniture." "You have a cat?" he asked surprised. "Yes, I have a cat. Mr. Meow, he gets testy when I don't come home and chews on things," I said indignantly. "I wasn't meaning to insult you. You just had never mentioned him before," Trev said with a highly amused smile. "Does Mr. Meow have enough food to make it through tonight?"

~~18 years old~~ Trevor alighted from the old beat-up truck he often drove and sprinted inside the clinic. He halted by the reception desk and puffed out a breath whilst holding his side. The blonde sitting in the tiny cubicle tilted her slender brows as she stared at him. "I am Trevor Williamson. My mom is here." The receptionist, whose name on her badge reads Charity nodded. She fixed the glasses she had slid down her nose to assess the boy who looked to be in his late teenage years back to her face.

Thankfully, Daniel already has a steaming mug ready for me. "My lady," he says bowing, and extending one arm to me with the mug. "You're such a goof Dan, stand up." "Yeah, Dan if you want to look under Kat's towel don't be so obvious next time, jeesh." Audrey teases as she scampers into the room. "Shut up, Audrey," Dan puts his hand in front of his mouth and pretends to whisper, "you can't reveal all my secrets!" Audrey mimics Dan's gesture, "maybe if you play your cards right, she'll finally let you see what's under that towel." She says, wiggling her eyebrows at Dan then at me. I roll my eyes at them both.

Cadell said, turning him over so I’d see properly. That’s how the wave of shock went around me, causing my body to shiver. I recognize him. “Trent?!” It was Trent! He has been pretending to be a Cat?! “I think you need to look closer Evolet. Don’t you recognize this Kitty Cat?” Cadell asked, dragging Trent’s hair, causing him to groan out in pain. I was too freaked out by this sudden revelation that the option of looking at his face again, bothered me. But when I did as Cadell said, I noticed something about his eyes.

She had been lost in her own thoughts the entire time, just like Andrew. This plan was doomed to fail before it even began. “A—animal,” Trevor stammered. “What animal do you like?” “Cat.” “Great.” Trevor nodded, staring straight ahead while gripping the steering wheel. “Cats and wolves are basically cousins.” By the moon goddess. I wanted to scream at Trevor, telling him to stop yapping like a lunatic. My irritation turned to surprise when I felt Andrew’s hand tremble. I turned to look at him and saw that he was chuckling while looking at Trevor. “Really, Trevor? Where did you learn that?”

he said smiling. "It’s a cartoon show," I said and his smile disappeared. "Kitten, you’re not a kid anymore….you’re married and you’re still into the so-called Barbie?" he asked. "What! is it a crime, I love cartoons so, so, much….even if I'm a hundred years old, I’ll still watch cartoons, especially Tom and Jerry," I said and he burst into laughter. I’ve never seen him laugh like that before. He landed on the bed holding his stomach. "Ki…. Kitten you’re….so… unbelievable…hahaha.."