Cheshire Cat Oc Novels & Stories

"Just a sec!" "The heck!" Hellcat mumbled under her breath as she crossed her arms. She actually saw something in a dark corner. "It just a cat!" Scar said as she turned to it. "I thought it was something else!" Hellcat sighed loudly. "I got it!" Nexus exclaimed. "Buh it really long!" Vixen added. "Just say it!" Scar snapped. "05082010, type that and then add 24 hash(#)!" Nexus replied and Blaze sprang into action typing it as fast as he can.

My orange cat has been under an energy ball of enormous size. "He ran here by himself somehow but he noticed the source of my life energy. Oren absorbed my energy and evolved continuously." Nay explained while walking up to Oyen and stroking his head. "How is the cat I gave you?" Erin startled me by suddenly appearing on Oyen's back. "You give?" "Yeah, it's a cat from the old world that I gave you to watch over you," ..

“Oh so sorry. I didn’t know this is date. If I know, I talk about my pet cat.” “You have a pet cat? What kind? Or was that just a joke?” “Is true. I have pet cat. She a rescue cactus cat.” “A cactus cat? I don’t think I’ve heard of that one before.” “Cactus cat? Wild and spiky. She no let nobody inside.” Rina smiles uncertainly because she isn’t sure if Chester is describing a cat or her. He in turn studies her as though trying to tell if he can push the envelope of the touchy topic further.

When she opened her eyes, she realized he was still looking at her. She opened her mouth. "Finished!" "It looks like you haven't had enough." He picked up another piece. "No, no!" Charlotte quickly moved away from him. He snorted with a smile and let her off the hook. Instead, he turned his attention to Peaches, a big peach-colored cat that was rubbing against him. He picked up the cat and fed it a piece of meat which it quickly devoured. It meowed for more. He propped his leg up to let Peaches rest, feeding it one piece after another.

"Can you show me without touching my chest?" He said nothing, but pointed at her chest above her heart. When she lifted her hand to pull the dress down herself, she noticed him avert his gaze with reddened cheeks on his face. Catherine giggled a little before looking down at the 'mark' on her chest. It was bright red, matching Gunther's eyes, and looked similar to a traditional Chinese Dragon. Its form curled up on the top of her left breast as though it were asleep. What made it even more beautiful was the glowing white that seemed to emanate when his hand drew nearer the intricate design.

The first time, I might have been mistaken, but the second time, there could be no mistaking what I saw. Choosing to rise above it and maintain the English stiff upper lip, I sipped on my coffee and ignored them. They were obnoxious pricks, and I refused to give people like that the time of day. “Is it me, or does it smell of cat piss in here?” Chloe muttered, sniffing the air as if she detected something pungent. I frowned, confused, then saw the grin spread across her face as the group of women huffed with outrage. Ahh, so they must be cat shifters then.

“Mr. what!?” At that moment, the chipmunk went close to the bunny and said, “ME-OW.” The two started laughing afterwards at the cat joke. The pussycat turned and gave the two a menacing smile that did not go unnoticed from the two. The bunny and the chipmunk gasped in horror as they saw the look on the cat’s face. “It was him.” The bunny immediately pointed at the chipmunk. “It was all him. I have nothing to do with that joke.”

I let loose the shrillest scream that had ever left my lungs. “That is not a sound befitting of a lady.” An haughty voice declared. My frantic gaze locked on the sink, and lounging there, not a care in the world was the fisher. “Lord Chan!” I had never been so happy to see the strange feline. “It is nice to see you too.” His bright green eyes flicked to the gleeful ghost with disdain. “Her cackle is quite dreadful, a terrible strain on the ears. Why don’t you put a stop to it?”

The only other colored fur was near the head in a form of a black mohawk that slid along its spine a few feet; stopping about mid-way on a normal cat's back. It slid down and landed with next to no sound, its eyes watching me as it waited. "Kasey, this is Sorscha, she is my familiar. She's what you mortals call a Tatzelwurm." Latifa walked over to the beast that's head was half the size of Latifa. Its paws are bigger than the width of my chest. It was huge! "How.....did...." I looked back at the small shadowy corner it came from in complete shock and confusion.