Hihi! I know I'm starting another story. But this one I promise to continue instead of stop or delete like my other ones. I can just really relate to this one (if you know what I mean). And yeah... so here it is. And yes, I understand this first chapter is a little short, but they will get longer. And it is very personified. But there still all cats. JTLYK :) So please, enjoy!
--Katie
My name is Scarletpaw. I'm a light brown she-cat with some blood red and gold in my pelt with jet black paws and ears. My eyes are a dark brown color, and they seem to stare right through people. I'm not pretty like my sister Angelpaw, or cute like my brother, Tinypaw. I'm just plain old me.
And this is my story...
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I hissed in annoyance. Yeah, sure. I liked him, and yeah he was really handsome. But I knew he didn't like me back, he couldn't! Not when my beautiful sister liked him.
I watched as my sister, Angelpaw, played with his tail and I thought I would be sick. He didn't really respond back but he must've been enjoying it. My flirty sister and all.
This scene was enough to make me puke. But I didn't, because if I did I might as well be all, "I just threw up! Look at me! I'm a freak!". And so I didn't.
Instead I lifted a black paw and batted at a pretty little butterfly, circling around my head.
And if I didn't mention who HE was yet, I guess I should tell you. HE is my crush, but my sister's too. HE most likely will be my sister's future mate. HE probably doesn't even know I exist. HE is who I will never forget about, even when HE and my sister are mates. HE is the one whose creamy, golden fur seems to shimmer and dance. HE is the one with the most handsome, luring, sky blue eyes. HE is Ghostpaw.
Sighing, I gave the butterfly one last batter with my black paws before I sat down and sighed (again) quietly to myself.
"Hey, Scarletpaw! Guess What?" called a cheery, bright voice. My sister. I know I thought I was going to barf before, but now it was turning into a struggle to keep it in. Yeah, so I hate my sister. She only likes to brag.
"Ghostpaw asked me to go hunting with him!" Angelpaw squeeled. Speaking of bragging...
'Good for you.' That's what I thought about saying. But then I thought, 'Or should I saw good for BOTH of you.' I pondered over that for a while before saying.
"Great."
Where did THAT come from? I laughed to myself.
"Now if I may be excused I'm going to go barf in my den," I hissed, standing up and walking around her. Her little smile was so... taunting. I just wanted to rake my claws across her pretty little face.
As I walked into the den and past Ghostpaw I could see a little smile on his face. He must've been excited about going hunting with my sister! Could this day get any worse. The answer is yes, it could.
As I passed him he didn't even acknowledge me. It's like he doesn't know I exist. Which is probably to true. So I tried to start a conversation.
"Was training good?" I asked with a little smile.
He just nodded. Omigod! He didn't even say yes! I sighed and gave up my attempt. I mean what was the point of falling all over yourself for a cat that didn't even answer your questions! I guess it was the fact that he was soooo... well, handsome.
I licked my paw and drew it over my ear. Grooming myself. My thoughts flittered back in my mind, I just wish he even knew who I was. Or how about my name! I just wanted to be noticed. But I wasn't going to change me to achieve it. Because if he doesn't like me the way I am, he doesn't like me at all.
Ooooh, Scarletpaw likes Ghostpaw who doesn't even realize she's alive! What happens next? You'll have to wait 'til tomorrow. (Aren't you curious where I even got the idea from? Ya, that's kinda why you'll have to wait 'til tomorrow.) Call me evil :D Cuz I know I am. Well, actually I'm not. I just wanted to say that.