Clarisse Cat Novels & Stories

Alice asked and hugged the already-seated girl. “Why are you here? Don’t you have a shift ma?” Clary started to say as she moved the groceries from the paper bag to their respective places. Alice Whitlock, mother to Clarissa and Cassandra was a nurse, she had chestnut hair which fell off her shoulders and a small built. She sat down on the couch and took a big gulp out of the bottle of water Clary offered her.

They met Lipe on the way, already dressed in a yellow T"shirt and sneakers. There were a few houses, not all alike along the way, some with the lights on and movement inside, others with no movement at all and the lights off. Walking slowly, Clara found some dogs loose, as well as cats too. Lipe and Megan stopped to pet the animals, who waved their tails and the cats ran their bodies along her legs in a sign of recognition. " Whose animals do they belong to? " asked Clara, also crouching down and playing with them. " This big boy here is Cilmo's," said Lipe, referring to the little mongrel dog that was on his back getting caresses on his tummy. " That little squirrel running is from Nica. Yo

I clenched my fists in my lap but stayed silent. Clarisse stepped closer, her eyes gleaming. “You know, you’re making this very hard for me. All I wanted was for you to quietly pack up and leave. But no, you had to make this complicated.” She picked up a jug of juice from the table, swirling it slowly in her hand as if weighing her options. Then, with one sharp motion, she dumped it all over my plate. The cold liquid splashed onto my lap, soaking my dress. “What are you—?”

Unknown Pov. Clair storms into the room startling Kate Amnell who has been panicking trying to find her mistress. It was not common for Clair to have left without notice, but never had it been in the depths of the night and too without her carriage or favorite horse. “Get me water” she backed out orders almost immediately. Kate Amnell rushed to the kitchen fetching a bottle of water. Clair looked nothing like her previous self. The self-dignified lady, with ravishing beauty, but here she was covered in smelling mud and her hair nest for forest creatures.