Curious Cat Rwby Novels & Stories

"Only us, all the other animals was the same as the ones you watched in the TV, they cannot grow wings even if they practice million years." "Why are cats so special?" "How should I know? Do you know that curiosity kills the cat? " Joy stopped asking, she was worried that Baby would lose control any minute. Then Joy heard a sound brought by the wind. It seemed to come from ancient times, but it was also loud and clear:

It has a spine-like triangular spike. "Oh, my goodness. You pissed the cat off, Cael." Damon said. It has red eyes and long claws. Its tail also has a spike. "I'll take care of it," said Raven. Cael and Damon turned toward Raven. The roof door opened, and Kyra burst in. "What will you do?" Cael asked Raven. But before Raven could move, there was an electricity line behind them. Kyra electrifies the cat demon. "Don't do that, Kyra. You're only making it even angrier," said Raven.

Gabby looked over at Cato, studied his hunched shoulders, the quiet set of his jaw, and how his tray remained mostly untouched. She sighed and leaned back slightly—not much, just enough to stop jabbing him with her elbow every three seconds. “You always feed your enemies too?” she murmured. Seris smirked. “Only the hungry ones.” The conversation began to pick up again. Ruby and Tyler were teasing Alex about his clumsy block during training. Baby Aurora was asking Seris if she could borrow one of her rings for Friday. Phoenix was muttering about needing more time with his lycan. And Lucian… he was still watching Cato, his golden gaze sharp even as he ate.

Emily’s POV I have to break the ice. “Okay guys, first of all, we will go hunting, the last team to come back will cook for us.” We all agreed. After around two hours most of us were back already, only Emma and Kate were not yet back. Finally they came back. Kate’s POV Emma is really strong, the way he handled all the hunting, I have never felt this good since Albert died. This is my best day ever for the past two months. Emma’s POV

"Stare at water, pretty butterfly," Cosway instructs while she pets the small tabby cat she kept for herself. It's Callie's brother even though they look nothing alike. Butterfly is the name Cosway chose for me. She's the only human besides Ruth, Che, and their mothers who has no fear, even if I were to shift into Nova. She accepts me completely for who I am even though that person is extremely screwed up right now.

Cota looked at me and lowered his head. “Let's get back and inform Nick and your father,” he said sullenly. Glancing back at the dead I said a prayer and followed after him. “So much for frolicking,” I muttered. Hearing branches snap I glanced upward and saw a black small human shape clinging to a branch. Stopping in my tracks I didn't feel apprehensive, just curious. “What is it?” Rinn whined. “It's a werecat like Sawyer, only much younger,” I answered and watched the creature jump across tree branches.

Ruby closed her eyes and smiled, symbolizing gratitude for having Jay by her side. "I'm sleepy, let's go back!" Ruby pulled Jay's arm. But Jay unexpectedly squatted down. He patted himself as a signal for Ruby to get up. However, Ruby was hesitant and felt terrible and insecure about her weight. "Hurry up. I'll let you sleep on my shoulder on the way." Ruby remained frozen, not knowing what to do. "You know what? I found a lot of caterpillars behind the grass--" Hearing Jay mention caterpillars made Ruby flop on top of Jay's back. She put her arms around his neck. Jay moved, and Ruby's body was lifted.

Mouthy for no reason. Beautiful. Catherine’s voice interrupted the thought immediately. “The initials sewn into it,” she said slowly. “It says RW. Your initials are LR.” I nearly cursed internally. Shit. My fingers tightened around the hoodie instinctively while my brain scrambled for something believable. Anything. “Me and the guys used to do that,” I replied smoothly after a second. “Sew each other’s initials into random stuff.” Her brows furrowed slightly. I kept my expression completely neutral. “The RW stands for Ryan and Warren.”

The tips of my ears burned. A shiver ran down to my tailbone, and a fluffy wolf tail threatened to manifest right then and there. Just then, a new notification popped up at the top of the screen. Rylan Blackthorn just posted a new Tweet. My finger shook as I tapped it. The message was brief: Mischievous kitten. The accompanying image shows a majestic Maine Coon cat, its fur identical to my wolf-like coat, resting its fluffy head affectionately on a slender, pale hand.

Not unless you start recycling. His brows drew together. The corners of his mouth pulled down. He shifted his shoulders like his jacket had suddenly stiffened into cardboard. ‘Is that all?’ I glanced at my non-existent watch. ‘I’ve got stuff to do, so…’ ‘Just a moment.’ Catherine’s eyes kept ping-ponging between me and Rhys—gloating at me one second, beaming lovingly at him the next. She was like a human traffic light with only two colours. Rhys looked over my shoulder. ‘You’re here alone?’