Writing Prompt

A lady wearing sunglasses, simple clothing and a big sunhat is looking down while slightly fidgeting and faintly smiling as she gets out of an animal shelter. She holds up a covered-up cage with a cat inside it. “See. Here’s your new home,” the lady says sweetly yet softly as she lifts up the cloth so the caged cat could see. The cat got up when she heard the lady. The cat stretched and yawned, le...

Silk’s soft claws sliced into the wood, leaving a mark that shimmered briefly before vanishing—as if the tree had swallowed the scratch whole.

He stilled, claws relaxing, muscles tensing. Then, with a fluid grace, he leapt—tree to tree, a shadow in motion.

Above, the sun wept golden tears as it watched him soar.

Silk’s eyes fluttered closed mid-leap. A strange fear stirred in his chest—an unfamil...

It all began when I was born. I was in the worst condition that this world could offer me. It was a fate I wouldn’t wish upon my worst enemies. I was born in a litter in a mansion in California. Okay, that’s not that bad in hindsight.

But there was a catch. There were a ton of children with said mansion, like a rat invasion. Also my litter mates, they stole everything they could. My favorite bed ...

While the city slept and the good citizens of Metropolis City dreamt of a brighter tomorrow, evil lurked just beneath the surface. Petty thugs terrorized the meek as criminal kingpins kept their grubby boots on the throats of honest businessmen. Fortunately Metropolis City had a secret avenger to go where the police couldn’t go: Captain Cat!

During the day mild-mannered veterinarian Dr. Harry Kat...

Set on foot identifiying on the darkened path. The wisps that are haunting will escape. She will save them, she's their hero. Its her dream to walk back and from. She had to go...

Drifting into seeing or hearing of her again. Well lit path and her only life brings them back to life. They lose hope further inside the mysterious woods. What's there are lives have been seen a spirit lasting impressio...

The wind blew softly. A lost cat was wandering the land. She did not know how she get there, nor did she know why. Snow accumulated under her, her paws becoming more frozen with each passing second. Her fur could simply not combat this intense cold. The wind rustled the last bit of leaves, but the wind was even more cold than the temperature. Small houses were arranged onto a single street, where ...

My gaze flicks back and forth as I peak out of the shore. Where is Jane's apothecary? It should be right here. Hissing, I pull my heavy head back into the sewers to re-evaluate.

Right, straight for 7 leaps, left, right, straight for 3 leaps. And it brings me to just under the shore. I recount the steps I took.

They're correct, so why don't I know where I am? A frustrated hiss escapes me.

I can...

Prince Morris sprinted through the leaves, looking up as they fell. The winter was a harsh one, and the turrets of the castle in the distance bore piles of thick snow. That was where he was going, to see his father after a day of hunting in the nearby meadows. His armor clanged against the ground as his paws slammed the ground; the smith had made it a bit too large. His father said he would grow i...

Once upon a time there was a nice little kitty who was homeless sitting on the street hungry.this little kitty always wanted to go to fantasy land because she thought it was so dreamy. So one day she went to sleep hoping one day she would go to the place that she calls dreamy fantasy land…..and there it was. She had the best dream of her life she went through rainbows,ate clouds,ate an whole bunch...

To say that cats have 9 lives is somewhat of a misconception. It’s far more accurate to say that cats live 9 lives, with all of the nonsense they get up to.

Take Purrsephone, for example. What was supposed to be a leisurely stroll around the neighborhood turned into the adventure of a lifetime (well, one of hers, anyway). You see, Purrsephone got curious. There seemed to be a new hole in one of t...