*One year before*
CASPER POV:
"Jacey! I'm home-e" I call out to my pet.
She was a dark-skinned girl I found with her frends after they've been chased to the wild by the tabby cats.
"Jacey? Where are you? I brought ur favourite treat!" I called out
She was probably asleep. I walked slowly to her room.
She was at the window. She wasn't reading. She wasn't curled up next to the window, because it was open, and it was cold outside. She wasn't on her phone, computer, or tablet. She wasn't even sleeping.
I fell to my knees, buring my whisker-filled face in my hands, wrapping my tail around me and putting my ears back. I was crying. Why?
. . .
She... was dead
A/N:
Uh first time I write a book tbh. Pls tell me how it sounds bc rlly idk how my writing is. Lmao.
YOU ARE READING
The Cruel World Of Cats
FantasyCasper going on adventures, who does she meet? Who does she trust? Are the Tabbys really that bad?
