[ it's been five days. ]

[Arya]

(Great..... I really have nothing to reply to at the moment.)

[Arya]

(PWNAGE!)

[Arya]

(I'll just wait for Pounce to come back.)

[Shannon]

{I'm here! Sorry! I was kidnapped by my grandmother and forced to eat dinner.

Buttt now I'm a-okay to a-roleplay! (Rhyming... not my talent...)}

Bomba giggled. "He's a sweetie, little Pounce, but..." she trailed off, implying he could be annoying at times.

{I just watched 'Memory' on YouTube with Elaine Page. OMG! When Jemima sings and everything after that, I get goosebumps! It's amazing!}

[Arya]

(And now I'm talking to myself like I'm insane.)

[orangekittencream]

((Wow, I didn't miss a lot. XD))

Pounce just giggled like a kitten would and rolled over on his back, letting go of her tail. . . For the moment. He planned to get her back for swatting him on the nose sometime soon. He decided that he was missing Tumble and wanted to go search for the other Tom kitten. It was getting slightly lonely without another Tom kitten with him. Etcy was okay. . . But she was a giiirl. An icky Princess, not at all attractive like Bomba. Bomba was a real Queen.

((last post for the night. D: It's terrible I can't stay up so late to post more. Ja~ Everyone.))

[Arya]

Cassandra let out a giggle. "I get it." She said with a smile. "But you really shouldn't be leading him on if you are not interested, it would break his little heart into bits." She said in a low whisper so only Bomba would hear. She searched for the words that would give meaning to what she was saying. She sighed when she found them because they might hurt her friends feelings. "Like what Tugger did to you, remember how heart broken you where? And your an adult it might be worse for the kitten." She said looking down as her feet.

[Munkustrap Etc.]

((Good night!))

As Pouncival slunk off, Etcetera moved up to Cassandra and Bombalurina, wiggling between the two queens and holding her tail in her paws. She was pouting from what Pouncival had done, but now that she had a beautiful queen on either side of her, she broke out in a wide grin. She was one of the ladies now!

[[scean]]

[ i'm working on a post right now. i think i'm almost done. ]

[[scean]]

Quaxo moved from his corner of the car, jumping down to the ground and flicking his tail side to side. He stretched his arms a little, taking a seat on the ground and crossing his legs.

"Etcetera, would you like to see some tricks?" he asked, conjuring a tiny ball of lightning in his hands and smiling. His gaze turned from the kitten to the queens, then to Munkustrap, giving each an expression in relation to how he felt of each. His gaze rested on Munkustrap for the longest time, giving him a thrice-over and his smile growing with every one. The lightning in Quaxo's hands turned a light pink, shots of blue going through it every once in a while.

-----

His ears fell to the back of his head angrily as he spotted the magical cat in the middle of the Junkyard. His fiery red fur was easily hidden by the ragged red and orange curtains that fell from the wooden pole above his head. Dark yellow eyes narrowed into slits as the tom sat as still as a statue, his face seemingly a permanent scowl.

That cat. The young magical tom seemed so familiar, but honestly, the demon-cat couldn't place it. The coloring seemed off; white with a black stripe and black paws and face didn't seem like a normal coloring for a cat; it had to be one of the tricks this young tom was getting.

This was the tom who had stolen Deuteronomy from his grasp. This black-and-white cat had taken the ultimate prize from him, the old cat slipping right through his fingers and returning straight to the Junkyard. The red tom had gone back to the Junkyard; he'd taken residence in the exact spot he sat for five days now. He'd gone to hunt for himself many times, killing birds and squirrels during the night, but during early evening and early morning he watched.

The red tom had seen a young black-and-white cat; it was obviously this cat, and he seemed familiar. Very familiar, as if it was a cat he'd known years prior to his theft and his memory had evaded him. The cat pushed the thoughts from his mind, though, every time he saw the magical kitten. All that was on his mind was getting revenge.

Now was the perfect moment to attack. The grey leader-cat was distracted, and the magical kitten was busy with his kitten friends. The red cat made his way through thin tunnels until he was at ground level, crouching in a hidden tunnel his henchmen had used the night of his theft. The bushy orange tail of his flicked side to side, and the tom waited for the perfect time to attack.

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Quaxo sensed a presence of someone who had been there on the night of the ball. Someone evil. His head flicked around quickly, eventually resting his gaze on a tunnel where tiny glows of light came from, but Quaxo shook his head and turned back to the kitten.

"Cetera?" he asked, smiling at the kitten and shooting a bit of lightning into the air. He stopped the lightning and changed his coloring so all his black was white, and vice versa. The ball of lightning was back in Quaxo's hand quickly and he smiled again.

[Munkustrap Etc.]

Etcetera squealed and bounced, her barely-injured tail forgotten in favor of the magic Mistokitty was showing off. He really could do anything! He even made his fur change colors! When he called her name, she practically fell forward, reaching up to bat at the ball of lightning. "More! More!"

Munkustrap leaned back, resting his weight on his paws as he watched Quaxo perform for the kitten. He flicked his tail, feeling vaguely antsy, but waved his concern away. It was probably just residual energy from the lightning, like how static made your fur stand on end.

[Arya]

(I may bring in Rumple and Jerrie when Macavity makes his presence known.)

[Arya]

Cassandra's was memorized by the magical cats trick. Her blue eyes followed the lighting bolt closly. Her mouth almost droped open. But she quickly restrained and just whispered "Wow." Then something changed, her fur stood on end, she quickly smoothed it down, it ruined her look if it was all fluffed up. She figured it was nothing but the lighting.

[[scean]]

Quaxo laughed quietly at the kitten's excitement at the magic. He stood, quickly turning the lightning ball into a large ball of rainbow-colored yarn. He kicked the yarn to her and reached behind his back, his hand coming forward once more with a long white ribbon. Quaxo knelt in front of Etcetera and wrapped the ribbon around her neck, then stood again, glancing over at Munkustrap with a smile.

The young tom conjured a long white rose and put one arm behind his back, bowing to the older cat and extending the rose to him.

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Perfect.

Coming from his hiding place, the red cat slinked around the edge of the Junkyard for a moment. His fur raised and he let out a loud hiss and a cackle, shooting a quick, weak bolt of lightning toward a pile of junk, causing it to fall nearby the 'happy couple', to make his presence known.

Quaxo's eyes widened when he heard the familiar cackle and saw the junk fall. He dropped the rose, turning quickly and gasping loudly.

Dad...

He whimpered a little, attempting to slink away, but Macavity used his weak magic to bind Quaxo's arms to his sides. Quaxo hissed loudly and used his own to break the bind, leaping up onto the hood of another broken car.

"What are you doing here, Macavity?" he hissed, his colors quickly changing back to their original.

The red tom turned his dark gaze on the black and white kitten, ignoring his question as he turned toward Munkustrap. "I want you to come with me." he said to Quaxo, snarling as he grabbed Munkustrap's shoulder. "I'll hurt your little lovercat here if you don't."

[Munkustrap Etc.]

Etcetera squealed again at the yarn, digging claws into the soft ball. When Mistokitty knelt in front of her, she held her head really really high so he could tie the ribbon around her throat. She had a new toy AND a new ribbon! She was the luckiest cat in the whole junkyard! "Is it pretty?" she asked Cassandra, tilting her head up to the dark queen.

Munkustrap smiled approvingly at Quaxo's actions, but he leapt to his feet when the junk crashed down, claws coming out. "Etcy, Cassie, get back!" He swung at the ginger tom when Macavity grabbed him, hissing, his ears pressed back. "Quaxo, get them out of here!" Quaxo had said he didn't want to hurt his father, but he could be useful in other ways.

When Macavity showed himself, Etcetera jumped back, her fur all puffed out and green eyes wide and frightened. She tried to hiss at the bad kitty, but all that came out was a frightened whimper. This was the cat who had taken Old Deuty at the Ball, the cat Bomba and Demeter sang about, the Napo... the Napo... the Hidden Paw!