The White Cat's Divine Scratching Post Novels & Stories

The sprawling garden was vast, brimming with lush greenery and sunlight-dappled spaces. As Bianca stepped into the garden, her eyes caught sight of a plump, fluffy cat lounging in the garden. None other than Fudge. The big cat stretched lazily before trotting over, followed closely by three tiny kittens. For a moment, all her worries melted away as the kittens tumbled behind their mother. One of them, a tiny ball of pure white fur, caught her eye. She knelt down and scooped it up. "Oh my goodness, you're so adorable," she murmured, stroking its soft fur.

“What’s wrong, Albena? Have you forgotten? My fur's black now. I don’t mind getting dirty." I laughed. “You’re such a mess, Whitee.” She gave a playful growl, then continued digging with renewed determination. The mud flew in every direction as she scratched at the earth. I frowned. “What could you possibly be…” My voice trailed off when her claws hit something hard. I narrowed my eyes at the strange shape below her paws. “Wait. What’s that?” Whitee backed away, still staring at the object she’d uncovered. It was a stone, now fully exposed by her digging. “It’s not just dirt,”

“And those green eyes of yours' are giving me some tingling down there,” she said while pointing at her lower. He automatically looked down towards her lower. He smirked as he saw her condition .... he raised his gaze meeting again with her's He tranced his fingers on her cheeks as he questioned .... "What's your name?" She just loved the way his fingers touched her and she added ... "Cat!" He chuckled and added ..."you are a cat!" Kate nodded in her dizzy condition .... his thumb went down caressing her lip as he added "well right now a hungry kitten

Felix said under his breath. If I could roll my eyes I would but instead I turned to the moon that now hung high in the sky Illuminating its bright white light down on us. I lifted my snout to the sky letting out a powerful howl causing others in the area to bowel back in response. “They’re all acknowledging her as Luna.” Axel said proudly. “Oh course they are, we are a powerful white wolf, the goddess’s favorite.” Sage said snickering. I wanted to play around with my mates for a bit and make them chase me.

Her white dress lay in tatters around her, and in the midst of it stood a Great White Wolf. The wound in her chest had completely healed and she was looking as strong and as radiant as ever. Her white fur gleamed, and Logan noticed that the crescent tattoo on her shoulder was completely gone. Aella pawed the ground and snarled at the onlookers, her amber eyes glowing like golden balls. Then she looked to the side where Logan stood, and he heard her, strong and brave through their mind link. Thank you.

Black like Ren. Ren was black. So black that if it weren’t for the light of the moon, I’m not sure I would be able to find him by sight. It was like a type of shield for camouflage fit for the perfect warrior wolf. I realize in my perusal that he was black almost all over, except the tips of his ears matched the brown in Nate, and there were little specs of white on his chest. White patching Nate’s paws. White like Nessa’s white. Like me.

There was a guard before her father's study, and the guard began to say something to her, but she ignored him and walked inside to her father sitting on his desk, scratching with his pen, leaving inked words on a document. "You mustn't go," Anna said and felt the hand of the guard behind her. Her father looked up at her, and curtly nodded, the guard released his hold of her and withdrew out of the room. Lord White, they called him. He was the only man Anna knew who did things rationally, acting on patience, and true justice. His leadership on Crest Hill after all had kept the people from the notorious Baron's men. But now, the Baron's men seemed more persistent, and were beginning to ask so

I asked Rae, already assuming the answer was no. Confirming my suspicions, Rae shook her head, "I have no idea." As I squinted closer at the cat, I noticed one of its hind legs seemed to not work because it sat back on its haunches, the dead leg sticking out at an awkward angle. Its pelt was spotted white and grey, but patches of the fur were falling out, leaving ugly bald strips behind. It had crooked whiskers that twitched along with its nose that was moving rapidly to identify who was around.

I knitted my brows when he stopped by a small cot which was right on the rug by the entry. There was something white moving inside. I stopped halfway down, watching suspiciously as he crouched beside it. What's in there? Was it another snake? He looked up and smiled, but it didn't ease my fear. “Kane said you liked the cat by the security quarters,” he explained when I kept looking at him suspiciously. “So I... I got you one. If you want her, she's yours.” He pulled the blanket back, and there she was. My heart skipped a beat in joy when I saw the pure white cat. It was tiny with beautiful eyes. Goddess! She had two beautiful sets of heterochromatic eyes. She blinked up at me, and I almost g

Callahan opened his mouth, but before words could come out, my best friend grabbed his wrist and shook her head. “Na-ah! We’ve been to every pet shop, Cal. What I don’t understand is why it’s so difficult to find a white cat. We’ve found one, but you told me it’s not the one. So,” she rose to her feet and grinned at me. “Good luck!” She stood up, picked up the bags, and took the one on my lap. “Help him look for a cat.” “Beth -”