Cat Undertale Novels & Stories

I smiled, bringing out the kitten with a red collar and offering him to her. “Another one? Isn’t Shu enough?” John frowned, glancing at Shu, who looked at him with annoyance. “Every member of the guild, especially those in the Adio family, are given a mau kitten. It’s best to train them when the hunter is young, and the cat can create a bond with them.” I shrugged, not caring that he would have to deal with two of them.

When I was still small enough to stay in my parent’s suite I would sit there for hours, letting the breeze sweep my hair and face. The cat in my arms mewed at me again as I started running some warm water in the tub. “Sorry Kitty, I know you hate the water, but it’ll be okay.” I said softly as I started to run some over its back. Soon the water was running brown with mud and blood. The smell was upsetting but I worked quickly and carefully. Just as I was finishing up and grabbing for a towel Wyatt came back in with a can of tuna. “Here, I thought it would be hungry.” He muttered as he looked at the cat. “Damn. Humans can be so cruel, can’t they?”

Seraphina rolled her eyes, her teenage rebellion in full force. "But Uncle, it's sooo boring! I'll just be a burden, and everyone will stare at me like I'm some spoiled rich kid." Mace didn't mince words, his tone as gruff as ever. "Seraphina, you are a spoiled rich kid, and that's exactly why you need to be there. This is a family duty, and I won't have you embarrassing me by playing the lazy teenager card." Seraphina huffed, clearly frustrated with her uncle's unyielding stance.

As though he’s barely an adult. ‘I have a way to move forward,’ Caterina nods with a faint smile, ‘a suggestion for the Gathering tomorrow. Nothing will diminish the gifts your son’s stand to inherit,’ she stands then and reaches for my hands. I’m on my feet with Kylar beside me. She catches each of us by the hand and we stand in a triangle. My fingers tingling from the touch.

It's hard to have deep skin with an unnatural shade. That was not all. It had glowing Scarlet eyes that shone in the darkness as if the fires of Hell were burning right behind them. This could not be anything good. We all positioned ourselves ready for the attack, I could not deny the fear that had me stuck on my feet. The dark figure glanced at us and Growth loudly. Everyone stepped back when it growled. The growll itself sounded so disturbing and it was clearly non-human.

I said. We went back to the house for breakfast and I had another surprise waiting there for me. A white kitten sat in a wicker basket blinking adorably at me. "Is this for me?" I asked him. "It won't replace your cat but I hope it can keep you company" he told me. I picked the kitten up and snuggled it close to me. "I assume, you like it?" he asked. "It's perfect" I whispered. "I will be taking you out shopping for new clothes after breakfast and we can also get you a sewing machine and any other items you need for designing, it would be a shame to let your talents go to waste" he told me.

The catfolk attendants grinned wickedly as they approached. Carps were born with a fear of cats, and I was no different. Terror coiled in my chest as I shielded my belly with trembling hands. "Stay back! I'm the daughter of the Carp Clan's chief! The child in my womb belongs to His Majesty! Lay a hand on me and he'll make sure you suffer for it!" The catfolk attendants faltered, hesitation flickering in their eyes. Their steps slowed as they glanced back at Lyra, awaiting her command.

▄︻デ══━一 COLTON HAYES💥 I had a list of things I wanted to tackle today. A damn good list, too. The kind that should’ve kept me busy from sunup to sundown, handling the animals, checking on the new foals, and making sure the workers were staying on top of things. But before I could even get started, I ran into Catia. She was lingering near the barn, arms crossed over her chest, bottom lip tucked between her teeth the way she did when something was eating at her.

he muttered, eyes darting to the door. I watched him leave, a low growl vibrating in my chest. Fine. Run, little Leister. But know that.... wolves favorite sport, and catch