Romans & histoires Thundercats Casting

I wrapped my arms on her shaking body before I dragged her on the seat farther on the cat. "Hey, calm down, Celestine. The cat won't hurt you," I cooed. "Manang Dana, kindly give us here a glass of water!" Thunder's Mom yelled as an order before she went in our direction. "I didn't know you were afraid of cats, sorry for that. I'll just take Cameron in my room," Thunder spoke a bit worried but with a chuckle. He is really a moron. I shot him sharp stares which made him giggle before he turned his heel on the stairway, carrying his fat white cat.

I'm not even sure how to describe him. “Where to start, oh gosh. His name was Adam, and he was the definition of tall, dark, and sexy.” I say giving Audrey big eyes, and fanning my face dramatically. “He was very forward, not shy about telling me what he was thinking or what he wanted.” “Oh, I bet not,” she says wiggling her brows and giggling. “I wish you got pictures of these boys, Kat, so we could compare both your options.” I roll my eyes, drinking down the rest of my coffee.

Curious looks are thrown at me but I don't care. Nothing of human nature applies to Battista Cattaneo, AKA Ash Thunder. If Grant is a human, then Ash is a god, a hurricane, his nature unpredictable, the totality of his being as beautiful as it is understated, perilous, and unrelenting. A brave man who never fears the fire, never fears death. I craved the wills of the tempest when I sought him out but I didn't know the extent of the storm I was getting myself into as at the time.

These guys are massive, and the three that are bigger radiate power. “I see the three of you have not changed.” The one guy says, laughing. “Nope, nothing has changed,” Chris says, standing up. He gives the three guys hugs. He obviously knows them, and I wonder which are the werecats. I wonder what supernatural beings the three large guys are. “Ok, everyone these three are Tye, Mitchell, and Payton. They are the leaders of the werecats. These three are Draydon, Blake, and Xion.” Kylani announces.

I stopped, sensing where my Pervy wolf was heading to. He turned to look at me and said, shimmering his silver eyes, “I told you we’ll handle this topic later. This bat isn’t ready to listen.” “Cadell.” “Trent,” Cadell called out in a strong voice, signaling Kitty to do something which I didn’t grab real quick. Only Trent understood the message. “Time to go,” Trent said, shifting into his Cat form to easily grab Mom, Derby, and I, in one goal. When Scarlet saw his form, she was stunned!

Erin only waved her hand to send Downer flying, while behind them Harnes was casting a spell. "Thunder tiger!" Harnes shouted after chanting a spell, then beside him appeared a lightning bolt forming a tiger. The downers retreated backwards, while Harnes' lightning tiger chased after us. Erin took a few steps ahead of me and received the tiger's attack with her hand, the tiger lightning absorbed into Erin's body without harming her. "Your Highness, run!" they both shouted to Uncle Ronald. "Run where?" said Uncle Ronald because he was confused and there was no way out but the main door behind us.

In a flash they spread out, wings flashing electricity, the group watching from above forgotten, Obiora was right, this is what they do best. Binta worked her body into a blur, blitzed forward to meet the charging machines and dropped the first set of drones in a blast of electricity as Obiora charged the group of giant robots pounding the first in line into matchwood and then hurled the ruined metal unto it's mates. Babybaby leapt on Shettima’s back as he rendered both of them intangible while a cyborg cat leaping for them crashed through them against another cat Orchid had frozen into popsicle.

His hands moved fast, eyes shining like he was building a fortress to save the world from mutant invaders. “Then Papi gave me a mission to protect the cats! So Marble’s the gate guard. Pepper’s the shadow soldier. Spaghetti’s the bomb guy. But Spaghetti ate the cable. So Papi fired him!” Erick tried hard not to laugh. “Fired him?” Ash nodded hard. “He ATE THE CABLE!” I slid the pastry tray onto the cooling rack and wiped my hands on my pants. “We’re gonna need employment contracts for these cats if this keeps up,” I muttered to the oven.