Nekotalia Fanfic Pt 1A white and brown kitten stalked the coasts of his territory. Ha, nothing can get past me! he thought boastfully. Suddenly, he heard yowling. Fur bristling, he ran to the east coast.More Like This
"Please! Help me!" a ginger and white Scottish Fold was mewling, paws flailing. He coughed up salt water, and his paws went back to churning.
"I think I should do the right thing here," he sighed, and hopped into the water. He grabbed the limp kitten by his scruff. He worked his way back to the sandy shore. He spat the kitten onto a rock. "Now, what's happened to you? You look as if you've been to Asia and back."
"Close," he worked up a rusty purr. "I've come from Europe. I was swept away from my family. I hear there are many other cats coming to the New World." he licked his paws dry, and got to his feet. "Come on, we might as well look for them." he flicked his tail west, indicating for them to look. The first kittens they met were a fluffy brown-and-cream cat and a red-and-white one. Their tails were tw
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What happened? I moaned as I felt something shift on top of me. A few hisses and meows could be heard as I shrugged the lump that was lying on top on me off. Wait, hissing? Meowing? And was it just me, or was this lump furry. . .?
A white pile of fur whined as he got to his paws. Yes,I said paws. He also had a mane of brown fur around his neck, with an odd strand of hair sticking up on top of his head very similar to America's. . .
"Ow, Iggy, that hurt!"
Scratch that, this was America. And he was a cat.
A bloody cat.
Looking around, I see several other cats too. I look at my reflection in a nearby puddle, and apparently, I'm a cat too. I have white fur with a patch of ginger around my left eye. I also have a ginger tail, and a silver collar hangs around my neck. My ears are flapping downwards, and I'm guessing that I'm a Scottish fold, since they're quite popular at my brother's place.
"Mon dieu!" A long haired cat exclaims. I know wi
NorwayxReader::Back To DecemberIt was a cold winter night, icy breezes swept by sending chills down your spine. You pulled your knitted scarf over your reddened nose from the brisk air and pulled your jacket closer to your body, trying your hardest to contain all body heat. Tonight was one of the coldest nights all year in the town you lived in and you where headed for your favorite coffee shop for a steamy cup of hot cocoa to heat up your frozen body.More Like This
"Happy Birthday ______." (Let's pretend your birthday is in the winter, alright?)
You looked up to find your boyfriend of four years holding a bouquet or red roses towards you, wearing a sharp tuxedo and smiling lightly with a slight shade of pink that dusted his pale cheeks from the cold winter weather. You smiled meekly at him, accepting the flowers That's when he noticed something odd about you. Not only was there a tense atmosphere hanging about, but you weren't even dres