Paw Patrol Kitten Novels & Stories

extremely angry. "Tricky." Clause woke up, rubbing his eyes with his small hands. He didn't expect himself to be so tired that he fell asleep, his eyes were also puffy! "A small cat!?" It tilted its head to look at the kitten, only the size of a hand, licking its fur. Little Clause curiously stretched out his hand to caress a cat, then raised his claws and scratched it on his arm. "Pain! The eyelashes are not cute." The kitten opened its eyes wide and innocently looked at it as if the person who had just acted was not me. After looking at it, the kitten ran over and grabbed the tail and wrapped it around Little Clause's feet to please.

The sky was clear, blue like the sea, the sound of leaves rustling at the edge of the forest was only a few meters away from where she sat. "Miss Lily, Miss Lily, are you awake?" Venn's frantic call was outside the door. Lily put on her shoes and went to the main door. "What are you doing in such a hurry?" Venn was still panting. The boy was also a werewolf, but not old enough or strong enough to control the pace of his steps as quickly as other adult werewolves. Venn's movement speed is probably only slightly higher than Lily's. “Master… master called you.”

"Kid, where are your parents? I need to speak with them." "Okay, first of all ma'am, I'm not a kid. Second, I don't live with my parents. And third, I'm not getting rid of my dog." "Then I'm calling the police." "Go ahead, Karen." I put on my headphones and left her complaining non stop. If she said Lupus is being loud at night I would've understood but saying I should get rid of Lupus because he is disturbing her inner peace?! That's just rude and insane.

Right? Leo meowed as he climbed into my sleeping bag and rubbed his silver fur against me. It was his way of reassuring me I was safe. I smiled and cuddled my hunter kitten. He’s three, so he’s not a kitten anymore, but I will keep calling him a kitten. My dad named him after the wolf spirit of the man who protected my mom during the Great War for Silverclaw.

And I just sat there, silent, watching them. Torn between the past and the future. Between what I wanted. And what they deserved. They finished their plates soon after, syrup sticking to their hands and cheeks. Jake licked his fingers and giggled. "Mama! Can we go watch Paw Patrol now? Please please pleaaaase?" Kate asked, hopping out of her chair. Blake jumped up, nearly knocking his juice over. "Yeah! It’s the new one! The pirate one!" Jake slid off his seat with his blanket dragging behind. "I like the dog with the hat."

The little girls inquisitive nature had made her stop to investigate a noise she had heard, it was a deer caught in a fence, she had approached it fearlessly and carefully freed its entangled antlers. It should have been dangerous, the deer was much bigger than the little girl and one sweep of those powerful antlers would have ended her life but it had stilled the moment she spoke to it. Her soft voice calmed the creature as she explained what she was going to do to free him, her small hands working quickly to let him go smiling widelt and clapping her hands when he bounded off into the woods. When he had approached with his Patrollers she should have been terrified, four huge

After they brought the poor kitten to me we went to the vet as fast as we could, luckily they were still open. They were closed until nine o'clock. They examined the feline and the vet told us that he was just bruised; they rubbed his weak little legs and I don't know what else they did to him. They gave us some kind of litter box for the kitten. We were officially his guardians. I think so. Kayler still isn't happy about having him but I explained to him a million times that I'm keeping him. He had no choice but to accept.

Selena hooked her knee around her hips, mashing their mouths passionately together, pushing her body into the delicious length of hers until they were one. “Where’s that little white fur ball by the way? You didn’t let it starve, mmh?” Selena laughed, seeing the slight worry she was trying to hide in the depth of those pretty amber eyes, “Mr. Kitty’s having a blast at the police department. The chief commissioner got attached apparently. They named him Froyo. Don’t move so much!”

What then happens when she gets a cat? “I really want a cat… sorry.” she pouted and ran after the red-haired attendant who dashed as soon as she heard the reward for giving Lila a cat. And soon, Lila returned with two fluffy kittens. Oh my fucking goodness. This is not fair! You can’t just step out holding the two most adorable kittens I have ever set my eyes on. One was orange, had two-colored eyes, tiny that he could fit in the palm of my hands. He looked so cute and the other one, I think it’s a maincoon. His hair was so full, his eyes were so… Argh… I want them both.

"Princess—you know the landlady's cat?—she had a litter. Trisha said they were ready for homes. She was going to take them to the Rogers Pet Market if no one claimed them, and... well..." He reached behind his back and pulled out a tiny, shivering ball of grey and brown fur with distinct tiger stripes. Cass froze. "Luke. Tell me you didn't." "We have a kitten," Luke said, his voice small. "Oh my God!" Cass lunged forward, his heart practically melting. "Let me see! Oh, look at those ears!" He scooped the tiny creature out of Luke's hands. The kitten let out a high-pitched mew and licked Cass’s nose.