Comrade Cat Novels & Stories

The meat of the patterned giant-horned antelope retained its unique flavor, complemented by a special sauce, and with every bite, the fragrance lingered in his mouth, bringing immense satisfaction. Logo had always suspected that Catherine often came over for more than just socializing with Xis. The head maid's exquisite cooking was certainly another significant factor. As they were indulging in the delicious meal, time passed in a serene atmosphere, until a plump cat appeared. It was a cloud-white feline with indigo stripes, its body swaying with a visible pouch as it walked leisurely into the dining room, unopposed. Krasu! Logo’s knight companion, a rare and noble cloud thunder tiger from t

Her smiling face was striking even from Dave's view a few yards away, who had then bestowed them a slight frown. “What you got there old buddy, something to eat eh?” Joe interrogated, walking towards the other horse behind. “Oh blimey! That is Vnee Medea eh why is she here? That freak....” he trailed off “whoa! Who is this other guy?” turning his head to Catherine? “That guy is my companion from the other side, don't even think of eating that poor soul, eh.” she joked. “I'm not eating a man eh... that is disgusting they smell like fart eh!” His mouth twitched, and Catherine was pretty sure he was fighting a grin.

I quickly typed back, "Seven thousand dollars?" "Yeah," Lenny replied immediately. "Our cat is a little princess. Just imagine how jealous the other cats would be if they rode back in a Maybach." I stared at this message, still reeling in disbelief. Even I, the owner, had never ridden in a Maybach. Yet, Lenny expected me to spend seven thousand dollars so my cat could ride in one? Seeing that I didn't reply, Lenny immediately sent a voice message. "Why aren't you replying? I'm doing you a favor here."

"Listen to me." Something in his tone stilled me. I didn't dare to move in his arms. He seemed to exhale softly, yet the grip around my waist did not loosen. He was still holding onto my tail with his free hand. "I once had a cat." He fell silent for a long time after that. In fact, it was so long I thought he wouldn't continue. Then, he spoke again. His voice was very soft, and he sounded almost nonchalant about it. "It was called Powder. It had pink and white fur, too. Just like you."

Ankit left his friend's office. Yukio leaned his head back on the desk, brought his fingers over his lips and smiled.... Oriental Gray: I can't do it, I've been taking care of a fine breed kitten that came to my house a couple of weeks ago.... Black Cat: But if the kitty wasn't in your house would you “ "So the fine breed kitty is me, so you think I'm in your way?" Oriental Gray: It's not about the puss, I've only thought about doing it if it's a stable relationship, but for now it's not. Black Cat: What does your kitty say about all that?

Milo smiles and nods his head in silent gratitude to Suea. “Codi hug Swagga now?” She clasps her mittens together. “Suea, Codi. His name is Suea.” “No, Daddy. Kitty is Swagga.” Suea sits up and looks at Arrow who shrugs and chuckles. The tip of the big cat’s tail gently taps the ground a few times before a smug look crosses his face and he lowers his head again. Codi’s eyes light up like fireworks and she gives her new tiger friend an enormous hug around the neck.

Following that, the two dogs and one human polished off two bags of cat food together. After playing for a while, Corrado wagged its tail in satisfaction and left. Due to Kater's accidental 'surprise', Nathan's mood had turned sour. He felt as if he was surrounded by the smell of shit, so much so that he dreamed that he fell into a dung pit.

I didn’t move a muscle as I looked from her to the big cat. I had met him earlier in the week and learned that he wasn’t like the other War cats. In fact, he didn’t have a handler, as he refused to submit to anyone but my father. That’s why he was made a War Cat of the castle, as he was very good at recognizing who was welcomed and who needed to be watched. That’s how Lucinda explained him to me before telling me his name.

she asked the others. Both shook their heads. "We have seven cats, not counting Zenya. She's not one of mine." Vorlyk acknowledged. "Seven!" "Yes. Did you expect more?" "About five times that number." "Acquiring the seven was hard enough." Madayah broke into the conversation. "We're misfits. Raykon likes to see the evidence of his torture when he's not finding someone new to terrorize." "Raykon?" "The cat's alpha. He's twisted."