Rwby Curious Cat Novels & Stories

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.

Sally After brushing my hair and putting on clothes, I glance down at the floor and snort in amusement when I see Ryan in his black cat form. “Seriously?” I ask. “Meow...” He affectionately strokes himself against my leg, and I shake my head. “I really don’t think this is a good idea. You should just stay here and let me eat breakfast with the others.” “MEOW!” My eyes narrow. “Did you just speak back to me?”

The tips of my ears burned. A shiver ran down to my tailbone, and a fluffy wolf tail threatened to manifest right then and there. Just then, a new notification popped up at the top of the screen. Rylan Blackthorn just posted a new Tweet. My finger shook as I tapped it. The message was brief: Mischievous kitten. The accompanying image shows a majestic Maine Coon cat, its fur identical to my wolf-like coat, resting its fluffy head affectionately on a slender, pale hand.

The most troubling situation now is that my boyfriend and his brother are part of this case. “You will be meeting Kate tomorrow right?” I asked, he just nodded. I know that he himself is troubled by the recent developments in the case and Winster county in general. “We will pull through this baby”, I said “thanks dear” he replied. Kate’s POV This is probably the longest night I have ever had, afraid of the unknown or some shadowy figure or gargoyles emerging from the wall and eating me up. Finally I was woken by the emotional call by someone. “… he went into shock…” I heard in my sleep, “who is there I asked?”

Expectation. Brayden crouched by the wrought-iron gate, gently stroking the stray cat that had come near the estate with his little fingers. The cat had a mix of gray and white fur, featuring bright yellow eyes that gleamed like two moons in the soft, fading light of the evening. It softly purred as Brayden chuckled softly, its fur rippling beneath his hand. For a short while, everything seemed simple and innocent — just a boy and a stray animal, nothing more.

Ruby rested her hand on the window for a moment before slowly pushing it open. The kitten was docile. It jumped in and curled up in the corner of the windowsill. It was curious but remained still, simply looking around. Ruby closed the window and picked up the little creature. She turned to Sullivan and said, "Sullivan, it's getting late. I'll come back to see you tomorrow. What do you want to eat then?" Instead of answering her, Sullivan stared at the cat nestled in her arms with a frown. "Are you planning to keep that cat?"