Charlotte sniffed around and saw her cat friends, "Hey guys!"
Charlotte (aka Cuddles) and her friends travel the world! (Join in!)
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"What is this madness?" Flintclaw muttered as he peered around. Whenever he and his son went hunting, something odd usually happened. From being stuck in trees during earthquakes, chased by the living dead (they did not find his brain jokes amusing, by the way), being caught in a freak blizzard, tormented by a trickster of a fox, to being the slaves of cannablistic anti-clan cats... why did he even try to go hunting anymore?
"Pops, look!" Slatestone cheered. "CUDDLES!" He raced to meet his long-lost poochy friend! If only Darkclan had allowed dogs, he'd have taken her home with him!
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"Hey, Slatestone!!!" Charlotte gave his ear a little lick. Her face turned solemn, "You guys left me..."
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"Bleh, dog germs..." Slatestone wiped his ear with his paw. "Those two rabbity cats were making me sick." He confessed.
"True." Flintclaw mused. "They just wouldn't get a den." What an interesting night that had been.
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"Well you didn't have to leave me!" She yelped and stepped back from them, "I turn around and your gone. Typical cats."
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"You left me for that Silver cat!" Slatestone put on the sad kitty eyes. Oh, yes. No one could resist those eyes. "I was so sad!"
"Oh get over yourself." Flintclaw rolled his eyes.
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"Don't pull the cute kitty eyes on me..." Charlotte looked away from Slatestone but glanced back for moment. "Awww!" She ran up to him so her nosed touched his and stared at him with big eyes, "Who's a cute little kitten? You are!"
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Slatestone gave a sly look to Flintclaw. Of course those eyes always won! "I thought I would never see you again!" He meowed to the pooch.
"Speaking of which, where are we?" Flintclaw sighed.
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"Well here I am." Charlotte sat up and sighed, "We are a little ways from the dog attack... I think." She shut her eyes at the thought of that. "Uh..."
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"I can't believe those dogs! Such stuck up, bark-talking mouse brains! And they stink, and drool, and..." Slatestone bit his tongue. Hmm. He hadn't realize that he was with a dog at the moment!
"It was rather strange seeing all of those dogs show up at once." Flintclaw mewed, hoping Cuddles would give his son a good smack across the face.
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"Hey Cuddles!" Said Alfie
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Turning his head back and forth, Slatestone looked around for the new voice.
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He stepped into the light. Standing there was a grey and white tome with blue eyes
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"Cuddles... who is this tom?!" Slatestone glared at the newcomer. Cuddles was his, and no one else could have her!
Flintclaw, Slatestone's father, gave a rather loud sigh. He was becoming too old for this.
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"I can't believe those dogs! Such stuck up, bark-talking mouse brains! And they stink, and drool, and..." Slatestone bit his tongue. Hmm. He hadn't realize that he was with a dog at the moment!"It was rather strange seeing all of those dogs show up at once." Flintclaw mewed, hoping Cuddles would give his son a good smack across the face.
Charlotte narrowed her eyes and raised an eyebrow. A smirked crept across her face and she burst out howling, "Hahaha!!! Funny! You would never think I'm one of those dogs!!" She flipped onto her back and rolled around. She stopped, "Do you?"
"Hey Cuddles!" Said Alfie"Oh hey... Do I know you?" Charlotte tilted her head.
"Cuddles... who is this tom?!" Slatestone glared at the newcomer. Cuddles was his, and no one else could have her!Flintclaw, Slatestone's father, gave a rather loud sigh. He was becoming too old for this.
Charlotte looked at Flintclaw and gave an understanding nod. She looked back at Slatestone, "I have no idea."
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Slatestone gave a sigh of relief. "For a moment there I thought I wasn't your favorite anymore!" He would be absolutely heartbroken if Cuddles replaced him!
"What's your name?" Flintclaw asked the new tom.
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"Oh Slatestone... I could never replace you." Charlotte smirked and placed her tail on his head, "You are too cute... and funny." And sometimes dum...
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"I knew you wouldn't." Slatestone beamed. "I am just too handsome."
Flintclaw inspected his son closer... no, he was just average in his opinion.
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"Cute." Charlotte corrected Slatestone. She smiled and tilted her head, "Cute and small." She closed her eyes for a second and laughed. She opened them and looked at Flintclaw, "Your son is... funny."
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"Rather odd, I'd say." Flintclaw agreed. "May have been dropped on his head as a kit, I couldn't tell you. My adoring mate would have you believe anything!" The sarcasm was evident in his voice.
"Bless her soul in Starclan." Slatestone snorted. "Sometimes I wonder if she's the one that tries killing us when we go hunting."