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.

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.

When Kiara saw it , she understood right away that it wasn't a normal cat . " W...W.....What are you ?! " said Kiara with a surprised expression . " Miauuu...... " said the mysterious cat and lifted her tail up toward the first path . " You..................Do you know where I want to go ?! " asked Kiara and the cat nodded her head . Kiara gulped a little then looked at the cat again . Apart from her unique fur color , she had pointy teeth just like a vampire . ' This cat.........Can a cat be a vampire too ?!.............I have no other option ! This place is too big......I can't believe , I am actually following a cat . ' thought Kiara .

How could she have trouble reading? Ruby was supposed to be a witch. She was the one that was supposed to understand all this magic crap, the one that was going to get the answers we needed. If she couldn’t even read, how had she thought she would go through all these massive books and find the answers? I stood, stretching my arms over my head as my wolf growled in annoyance. He didn’t like it when I was harsh with our mate. Even if it was only in my head.

She turned and saw Ava. “Eavesdropping on the newbie is a bit shallow, even for you,” Ava said before walking away, not giving Serial a chance to reply. “Bitch,” Serial muttered before looking at Riley’s door and then walking off. “If only Master Lucas knew his new wild cat is the one the triplets have been looking for,” a voice said.

"Cyrus, there's a huge monster outside. It keeps meowing at the windows." She swallowed. "Keira said we had to get Babs. It followed her here." "Don't be scared," Cyrus said. "It's Babs' friend. Let's go see it." He wheeled Barbara into the living room. Outside the window, two massive red eyes glowed in the night. The mutated cat, Buttercup, let out a few rough howls. It did not look hostile. It looked impatient, like it was waiting to be fed. When it saw Barbara, it quieted and sat down in the snow.

What she still doesn't understand is that every reckless thing she does tells me exactly who she is. She's brilliant, unpredictable, and absolutely terrified of surrendering control. Mine. Ryan exhales once security finally backs off. "She played us." I watch the direction she vanished. "She's testing me." "And?" A smile pulls at my mouth. "Good." Because I don't want obedience. I want her choice. Even if she has to run first. Cat POV Outside, I don't stop moving. I head straight for their truck. Black Ram. Easy to spot. I pop the trunk open and immediately spot the toolbox inside.

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.”