Deku Cat 소설 & 이야기

Carlina said, pointing her index finger at the cat, like a mother scolding a naughty child. "B-boy?" Ken asked, confused. "Yes, babe, this is our boy," Max said, kissing the cat's head. "It's still Phi Carlina's until she hands him over to us." Carlina smiled and nodded. "His name is Jersey. He's a male Maine Coon. He's two years old with me this year." In an instant, Ken understood what it was all about. He approached Max and stared at the beautiful, furry creature in Max's arms, falling in love.

The Persian cat from earlier made figure eights around his feet while purring. “Oh, hey!” Jeff said, bending down and scratching the cat between the ears. “I know you.” Aarav smiled. “That’s Pakora.” “This is your cat?” Jeff stared up at him, and Pakora scampered away. “She came with us from Oregon. We’ve had her since I can remember. She’s been my one constant friend throughout my life.” “Well,” Jeff stood. “Hopefully, that will change. Now you have me.” He grinned and didn’t even try to stop his feelers from shifting.

DK asked. “One of the warriors had a pet cat,” I started to say, and the expression on DK’s face made me smile as I confirmed the irony. “I know know. What can I say, she’s a cat lover. Anyways, her mom came to identify her body and she came along with the warrior's cat. The cat escaped from the mom’s arms as she fell to her knees and found out that her daughter was dead.” I know that DK was smart and I have no doubt why he was able to put the pieces together with no problems at all. This is why I was not surprised when he said,

"Ok there, gatito? You might be more suited to swimming, just like me. You said your father was a jaguar? They do love the water." "Yes, he taught me all things water, swimming, sailing, fishing… sorry…" "Not a fish. And, I do enjoy fishing." "So, what are you anyways. I get the scent of fish and running water, but there's also the rainforest and sunlight. And, a citrus fruit that I just cannot place, but promises so much…" Oh, the kitty had a wicked way. But, then, she knew that already. He was the infamous Eduardo Macedo. Dark eyes, smoldering look, dark hair, and sun licked skin. He was a tall cup of sin and she was tempted, alright.

Mom started as Delsanra simply blinked at the cat that had now jumped from Skyla’s arm and meowed, running to the window. If that wasn’t a sign of its trauma, I don’t know what else we needed. "My question is, how did you remove the hair?" Raven asked, you could tell she had missed spots. "With an electric shaver." Skyla replied, making Alejandro sigh. ‘That’s some weird shit.’ He said through the link, massaging his jaw. "And my question is, where did that cat come from?" I asked, looking around. Was it new? "I think it belongs to Drake’s son." Serena added, making me frown.

Emerald asks us. “We are fine Princess,” I tell her. “Nate is right, we are all good Kitten,” Deven adds. “Wow ridiculous nicknames already, great.” She grumbles. She walks off to look at something, still mumbling under her breath. I just chuckle at her. They are not ridiculous nicknames. They fit her perfectly. She is the princess of two different kingdoms, and she is a part werecat, so yeah she is our kitten. She turns and looks at me with those mesmerizing green eyes, and I get totally lost in them.

“Thanks for saving Dickypuss.” “Dickypuss....” What the hell? Serena pointed at the black cat in her arms. “My cat.” “You named him… Dickypuss?” Serena nodded enthusiastically. “He's cute, isn't he?” The cat looked at me and showed its fangs again. “He's a monster,” I said with a glare. “Oh no, he's not. Dickypuss is the best cat ever. Right, my baby?” Serena smiled as she kissed the black-furred, scowl-faced cat.

I smiled, bringing out the kitten with a red collar and offering him to her. “Another one? Isn’t Shu enough?” John frowned, glancing at Shu, who looked at him with annoyance. “Every member of the guild, especially those in the Adio family, are given a mau kitten. It’s best to train them when the hunter is young, and the cat can create a bond with them.” I shrugged, not caring that he would have to deal with two of them.

“What was that?” Drake seemed amused by her reaction, her laughter chasing away the soft desire in her face. “That’s Igor. He’s a hairless cat.” She glanced at the animal, which seemed to be all ears and wrinkles. It stared back at her with wide golden eyes. “Hideous.” “It does take some getting used to,” she agreed with a smile. “Can you shut him away in some room?”