Oneshot Cat Novels & Stories

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both Charlotte and I open our mouth in wonder. "This little orange guy is Snuffles!" Lane announces. "Th—that's a cat's name..!" I say, chuckling. "Exactly!" Lane replies happily. "Snuffles is a cat-fish." Uh—really?! I take a closer look, and there I see them. This fish has whiskers! "You gotta be kiddin' me..!" my face twitches in surprise. "As in all awesome shounen manga, a cute animal mascot follows the main party on their journey!" Lane's eyes sparkle with enthusiasm. "So make sure to take a good care of your new friend! And by that, I mean you, Charlotte."

"I found your cat on the main street." "Mano," she mumbles before darting toward me and snatching the one-eyed tabby from my hands. "I thought I'd lost you!" The cat doesn't shy away from her hold, and I watch Charlotte's fingers dig into its fur. She's trying to control her tears, and it's hard to resist the urge to comfort her.

The way it meows seems to be saying ‘My, my’. I looked behind. A pair of orange coloured cat eyes reflected the moonlight— which it surprised me. What surprised me is— the cat is normal sized, and it is alone. Compared to the big Cithaeron lions and the enormous Fenrir wolves, this cat`s size is normal to any household pet. It is a black cat. It speaks. Then, this must be the misfortune cat.

Then, it hopped toward Blake’s slippers and scratched his trouser legs. Blake bent over and lifted the cat up by the back of its neck. This was just an ordinary domestic shorthair cat, but its whole body was white like snow without any weird strand of hair. One of the cat’s eyes was gold, and the other one was blue, which was a rarity. Winson hugged his leg and wanted to play with the kitten. He then stood on tiptoe and stretched out his small hand, “Papa, I want it!”

He sure as hell looked more intimidating than most, but somehow he was rather gentle. "I have a cat. Her name is Mittens. She was a stray and I took her in after I left my pack. I could relate, you know?" Carlton explained and moved closer to the wound again. I shut my eyes as he pressed the tip of the prongs in. Metal slipped in my blood, looking for the bullet that might leave me cripple. "She is ginger and black with white patches all along her body. I built her a cat play house before I came here. Some of my friends said they would look after her. I miss that girl every damn day," he admitted.

The white cat jumped gently and landed on Alex’s hand this time. It meant that it wanted Alex to hug it. Alex hesitated for a moment. He held it in front of his body while gently running his hand through its fur. The white cat closed its eyes comfortably with a face of enjoyment. “This must be a female cat. A female cat demon!” said Luna depressingly. However, the white cat let out a stern cry once again, frightening Alex. Luna raised her hand. “Fine! You’re incredible and I won’t talk about you anymore, okay?”

I snap at them as I turned back to the Feline in front of me. “Hey girl.” I said softly as I stretched out my hand, the complaints started but none of them tried to snatch me away from the animal and my concentration was not broken like hers, she was staring at me with her large feline eyes just like I was looking back at her. I saw myself in her, a strange lonely world with no friend except me. I was her only family and she was one of mine but one of the closest.

I spoke quietly to Shannon as we walked over to one of the service tables. I gulped down some cool water, only wishing it were some strong wine. Shannon hesitated for a minute, her honey eyes clouding over in thought. "I saw this cat once. It was living out in the woods and hated anyone that came near it. It wasn't mean or anything, but it was scared and constantly on guard. I brought some food out and it just fell in love with me. It just needed some help." Shannon shrugged, nodding to herself. I definitely needed some wine now.

The cat meowed aggressively. “She regrets nothing,” Kai observed. Mira immediately slumped against the counter, laughing. Jonas pointed dramatically at the animal. “THAT WAS A PLANNED ATTACK.” “She probably just wanted food,” Aren said dryly. Elio eyed the cat suspiciously. “Or she works for the ocean.” “Elio,” Noah said wearily, “not everything works for the ocean.” The cat leisurely jumped down from the fridge, actually snatched a potato off the floor, and sauntered calmly out the open back door.