Cat Blanc Novels & Stories

Carlina said, pointing her index finger at the cat, like a mother scolding a naughty child. "B-boy?" Ken asked, confused. "Yes, babe, this is our boy," Max said, kissing the cat's head. "It's still Phi Carlina's until she hands him over to us." Carlina smiled and nodded. "His name is Jersey. He's a male Maine Coon. He's two years old with me this year." In an instant, Ken understood what it was all about. He approached Max and stared at the beautiful, furry creature in Max's arms, falling in love.

The calico cat’s tail suddenly flicked upward, and in the puddle at its feet, it traced out a perfect candlestick chart—its tail moved with a precision that seemed almost too deliberate. “Come home with me,” Takuto said without really thinking. The words left his mouth as he pulled open his raincoat. “I need a CFO.” The calico cat tilted its head, studying him for a moment before it darted suddenly into a nearby alleyway. Takuto, stunned for a second, followed quickly. When he reached the alley, the cat was already seated behind a makeshift “desk” created out of stacked cardboard boxes. The office was oddly professional, adorned with:

He says looking through the cabinets, “on top the fridge! Cat treats are there too.” Manuel grabs some decent size milk bones and hold them up, “sit.” They dogs sit, smirking he hands them to the two good boys. Shaking the container of treats all the cats come running over. All five more up at him, Quinn fluffs her tail like a feather duster, her brown fur with white strips and having white eyeliner pattern around her eyes. Dutch the black male screeches, standing on his back legs. The two white Siamese boys meow but no sound comes out, they both had stub tails, Ching had his stubby tail abs Taz had his stubby tail was curled like a pigs tail.

It seemed like it was going to rain heavily. Charity looked up and said softly to the skinny cat, “Oh well, do you want to… come home with me? My house is quite spacious.” The cat meowed before it looked down and ate the fish seriously. Charity thought the cat agreed, so she stretched out her hand to hug it. However, the wild cat ended up extending its sharp claws and scratching the back of her hand, leaving a scar on her hand. “Tsk, tsk. Are you having a brain fart moment? This wild cat is highly vigilant. Did you think it was similar to a domestic cat?”

Nero whispered under his breath. It was a very cute white little cat. Its eyes have two colors, the left one has the color of the amethyst while the right one has the same color as the sky on a fair-weather day. It has a long, silky, inched-long fur. White as the moon's reflection on a tranquil lake. Nero slowly went out in his hiding. When the other cat saw him, it was stunned for a while as it stared back at him. They started the staring contest. After a while, the white cat initiated the action.

“I was greatly alarmed at what I had seen, so I ran to my mother’s hut to inquire on what was happening, but she refused to tell me the truth. After seeing those men in the palace, I knew my father was going to tell me the truth, so I waited eagerly as I sat beside him. Murai told them a summary of all his father had said. The name 'Banabella' rang in their ears. “Son,” his father started, “I named you Murai for this reason: the night you were born, I fought and killed a leopard. That same night, I had good dreams about you. The day of your birth signified strength and power. I feel you will become powerful on earth if you listen to the voice of the gods; for I had the foreknowledge and pray

Gael entered inside and San noticed the small bag in his hand. "I just found something and I forgot about dinner but what is this and before that I wanted to tell you something. I found something. You know true...." "I bought something for you." Gael cut her and forwarded the bag towards her making her confused. San decided to not tell her discovery yet and took the bag. In the bag there was a small cat that could fit in someone's palm. It was white in color with pink eyes. "It's so cute. Just like my Poro except Poro is a tabby and has yellow eyes but still....I love it."

“Come closer and see for yourself people, feel the joy of owning one of these, most friendly of all the animals, a unique breed from a tiger and some pure secret, grab your today” a seller at the market shouts loudly and it is noisy everywhere. “Come here young girl, would you like this adorable kitten, look it’s no ordinary kitten, look, it got wings too” he takes out a kitten from the back and shows it to Ana, she had always wanted a pet and by the look of things, she could not resist the kittens smile.

*Bang* *Boom* *Bang* *Bam* Several booming sounds rang out as Mane and the Slender Cat clashed over and over again. Mane could barely get a hit in. The Slender Cat however, had successfully struck Mane several times as his superior agility and reflexes showed their dominance in the two’s battle. However, Mane’s skin was tough to breach. And even with his powerful strikes, he wasn’t able to break Mane’s defenses. As for his claws, Mane somehow managed to evade them each time, something that confused the Slender Cat. For if the boy was not quick enough to block his strikes and even his tail, how did he avoid his claws?

People stopped us every block, an older woman cooing, two teenagers snapping selfies, even a delivery guy on his bike pausing to say, “Yo, cute cat, man.” “See?” Carolina said, pointing like she’d just proven some scientific fact. “He’s a gato mágico. I told you.” “Or he’s just a kitten.” She gasped like I’d committed blasphemy. “Just a kitten? He is destiny in fur. Watch, he’ll change your whole life.” I shook my head, smirking despite myself. “You’re ridiculous.” “Ridiculously right,” she shot back, scribbling something into her notebook mid-stride without even looking where she was going. I had to grab her elbow to stop her from walking straight into a mailbox.