What Happens When Macavity Has Kits

*If this story sounds similar to said “Roselna’s Story” in the beginning, it is because we know this person and we told her our idea, and she stole it from us, wrote a fanfic, and gave us no credit! Don’t blame me if they are alike…..*

Here are people I give credit to:

Maz: her character Hazelthorn, and also several ideas J

Rhodadendria: her character Violante, and also several other ideas J

Affydoodledearest: her character Aquavera, and random stuff! _

MH: her charcter Roselna, and common sense L (I don’t like common sense!)

Let’s begin!!

*Narrator’s POV*

All of the Jellicles had just witnessed Old Bombskit (Bombalurina and Demeter’s father) being sent to the Heavyside layer. Old Deutoronomy sent the toms around the perimeter of the junkyard to guard for Macavity and Hench rats. At the specific place where our story begins, young Alonzo is guarding (not really, he is watching a worm on the ground- he gets bored easily) the edge of an alleyway that Macavity has used before. Suddenly, out of the dark line of shadows he heard screaming. He tensed himself to fight, but all he found was two scared, skinny kits screaming, “Spoons!!”

*Tantamiri’s POV*

Me and Hazelthorn backed away slowly from our mother’s evil grin. She was holding a metal spoon in one hand, and her mind was intent on beating us with it. I looked at Hazel, and then at Violante unconscious on the ground, lastly Aquavera-who had been hit first- on the stairs. Blood was on Vio and Aqua’s heads. I stared at Hazelthorn, and we were thinking the same thing. Run. So we did. We bolted out of there with our fluffy mother, Sarafina, on our tail. We hated to leave our sisters behind, but we didn’t want to end up like them. We slid down a dark alleyway and Sarafina walked right past us. We didn’t quite trust anything, so we kept on running. I happen to be the single most clumsy cat on the planet. So, naturally, I trip on a flat surface and make a rather loud sound that Sarafina, no matter how stupid she sounds, heard it. She came after us and we ran faster than I thought possible. We wanted to attract attention and get help, so we screamed the first thing that came to mind. “Spoons!!”