Novel & Cerita My Cat Attacked Me And Drew Blood

She was bleeding badly and was very withdrawn. Both of their heads snapped at me. The man appeared afraid, while my kitten appeared relieved. I sprinted inside in the man's direction, who was getting up and looking for something. I slammed him on the wall, producing a cracking noise, before he could even stoop to fetch something.

I carry it to the table, and open it to take out two rolls of gauze. I quickly snip a long piece off and then begin cutting it down the middle for my poor little kitty. I then wrap her leg gently and she meows, not happy with it, but I hold her in place as she struggles, not letting me tie it. “Malevolent, behave.” I scold lightly. “Here, I’ll help.” He says and I allow him. His hands are already healed, and only a few extremely faint scratches remain. “So, what made you move out here at this time of year?”

Startled, I quickly pulled back, still trying to process what had happened, when the designated driver spoke with surprise. “Sir, I’m so sorry. A cat suddenly darted out in front of us.” We got out to check, and sure enough, there was a tabby cat in the middle of the road. Its front left paw had been pierced by a nail and was bleeding. It was so thin that its bones were visible beneath its soaked fur, but its belly was swollen, indicating it was pregnant. The rain falling on its frail body made the poor creature look even more pitiful. Fortunately, the car hadn’t hit the tabby. It let out a low, warning growl and bared its teeth at us as if trying to intimidate us into leaving.

But the thing that got me was when we obviously already passed by the building where he lives, when I checked if he had already turned around to get inside that building, I frowned when I saw that he was still walking as if he didn't see that and his eyes were still on me. He really is following me, isn't he?! I was about to approach him again and ask why he didn't get inside the building yet, but my attention had been immediately diverted as I heard two cats fighting at the side of the road. One was a big black aggressive bully cat and the other was one helpless skinny white cat trying to defend itself and save its life. Right before my eyes, I saw how the big black cat attacked the pitiful

Before she could change course, I dug my feet into the earth and took a sharp left. Tackling the deadly cat, we rolled a little before she threw me off of her and I kept going until I lost momentum. She growled at me as I quickly pulled myself up and prepared myself for her assault. Lunging for my face, I rolled beneath her, punching her stomach twice before she twisted mid air and used her back paws to scratch at my arm. I hissed at the pain but kept my eyes on her, knowing she would spring on me the second I broke eye contact.

"Any chance we could talk this out?" My new tiger friend doesn't give me enough time to react before launching himself at me. Claws make contact with my stomach, ripping the fabric and making me tumble backward. A scream burst from my mouth. I can feel my skin growing hot as blood trickles down my jeans. Never in my entire life have I been severely injured. I pulled a girl's hair back in third grade, and she sucker-punched me, but that was nothing compared to the open wound on my stomach. Wincing in pain, I move to the trees, closing my eyes when the roaring werecat punches me in the gut. There are no claws this time. Still, I fall flat onto my back with all oxygen leaving my lungs—this guy

The white cat gently jumped and landed on Alex’s shoulder with ease. The cat’s green eyes stared at Alex who just turned around. Luna condensed demonic Chi in her hand and immediately grabbed the cat. “Meow!” Swoosh! The cat moved very fast, and a front paw ruthlessly scratched Luna on the back of her hand. Instantly, blood was streaming and the back of her hand had three lines of scratch marks. They were so deep that her bones were revealed. “Ouch!” Luna yelled in pain. Alex immediately reached his hand out to try to calm Luna who was about to go berserk. “Take it easy. This little thing seems to mean no harm.”

I was ready to grab this beast and pin it down on the ground, when this cat surprisingly spun in the air, wrapping its tail around my neck and dragging me down to the ground with a choke! Its tail went tight around me as I struggled to rip it off. My eyes navigated to the point of the Tiger that stood close by in a perfect stance, ready to smash my head with his foot. Quickly, I ran my claw across its tail, giving it a big scratch that sent the Cat roaring out in pain. Stopping him from stomping his feet on my head. That got its tail rolling off my neck, giving me the chance to tackle this Cat down, with my fists launching multiple times at its face with all my energy.

Still handing her the glass of blood, “temper, temper, temper. I know how you can be when you are thirsty. Here… it is fresh and from a special breed.” Catherine drew her fangs and blazed towards him, “who tells you what I need right now is human blood, uh,” she held him up and flung him to one end of the room. The two glasses of blood he was holding shattered into pieces as he hit the wall on his back. By the time he put himself together, she flashed again to his position tossing him across the room again.

She released her grip on the pen instinctively. The pen fell onto the desk with a clattering sound and subsequently rolled down the desk to the floor. Having missed her mark, Catherine couldn't contain her rage any longer, she aimed her sharp nails toward Hannah's face. "You bitch! I won't let you off the hook! Go to hell!" As one of her hands had been restrained by Hannah, Catherine used her other hand to attack. However, she ended up losing her balance. She didn't have enough support in her abdomen and made direct contact with the edge of the desk, causing intense pain in her stomach.