Smiling Critters: Ancestra Au (Cancelled)

A hot day

It was afternoon, it was hot… the fans were on in a certain place that was not the orphanage, as it was a room in itself.

The purple cat was lying on a bed in a very messy room, there were four fans on and all pointed at him, but he was sweating and couldn't sleep; the place was really hot…

“Damn place… maybe I should move out of this oven” thought the feline as he sat on the bed.

The wind was blowing and ruffling his fur and clothes, he was wearing shorts and there was a necklace with a golden half moon that shone with the sun that passed through the window. The cat's red eyes showed tiredness and boredom as he looked at the gap left by the curtain, on the side there was a computer.

He took out his cell phone and checked if it had notifications, it didn't have a single one.

— On days like this I shouldn't even touch the computer… — he sighed, stood up and stretched, causing some pops — I better go get ice cream or something cold.

The feline turned off the fans, grabbed a towel and headed to the bathroom to take a shower, and after that he put on simple clothes to withstand the heat and cool off; black shorts with white stripes and a basic white shirt.

It didn't take long and he soon arrived at an ice cream shop, he ordered a simple vanilla cone, paid for it and then walked down the street while licking the ice cream..

— Hummm… How long has it been since I had ice cream like that? — said the cat while tasting the sweet.

— Well, I don't know that —someone was talking very close to the feline, and that someone was putting a weight on his shoulder.

— Eh? Oh, it's the fag… — looked at his shoulder.

He had a yellow face and an orange beak, plus a beautiful shiny topknot and dark glasses.

— Speak up love Catnap! How are you doing on a hot day? — spoke in a slightly effeminate tone.

He was a bird, a kind of rooster but still yellow, he wore an open black jacket with thorns and some chains, and pants of the same style, and underneath the jacket a white shirt, other than that, he had a necklace that It was an orange five-pointed star.

— Kickin... don't call me “love”, and I'm trying not to melt, unlike you who will soon turn into chicken soup — said Catnap, looking a little sideways at his friend.

— Hehe, not much, and yes, I will continue calling you “love”, haha! — Kickin had a good, loud laugh.

— Ugh… whatever, but tell me, how's your butt? — licked the ice cream.

— Oh, worried about my butt? Haha, this is new, but otherwise, it's dry — He threw his hips to the side, slightly pushing the feline.

— Bruh, it's just that for someone who lives giving it, it's rare to see it walking normally, so many horny people out there end up not forgiving holes — the ice cream was half full.

— Hehe, let's change the subject? And the work?

The conversation went on, the topics were diverse after talking about their jobs and their problems within it, Catnap is clearly not afraid to say that he works as a getaway pilot for a criminal group, this worried Kickin a lot due to the fact that his friend could be arrested.

Kickin, on the other hand, had a more common and safer job, street racing, during the day it is prohibited due to the streets full of other cars, but at night the entire city is empty, and this law becomes invalid. According to the “chicken” himself, his car, which was a Camaro Z28, was being sent to a mechanic to further increase acceleration performance.

It was already dusk and Catnap received a call, only the voice on the other end of the line was heard, it was a female voice and a little seductive if you heard it properly, the feline just said he was inside, hung up the cell phone, quickly said goodbye to Kickin and ran back to his house.

The sidewalks didn't have many pedestrians so he could run without much worry. Catnap ran very quickly and without looking where he was going, what he was looking for was an alley that was soon spotted, the feline quickly entered the alley and climbed the walls to the top of the houses and buildings.

Already above the roofs, he stood on four legs, greatly increasing his speed, jumping with great precision between one building and another, sometimes almost falling between a large building and a small one, dislocating his wrist and even a foot; but none of that stopped him from running, Catnap always put his limbs back in place.

In the distance an explosion of light was seen, it was just bright and there was practically no noise. After the glow, a beam of light was seen rising into the sky and making a curve, then heading in a direction, those who were up close saw that it was something very fast.

— You've gotta be kidding me… — Catnap looked back seeing the glow and the beam that seemed to come at him — I don't believe he will help me! — he said sighing heavily.

The beam quickly approaches Catnap and something grabs him, it was Kickin but he was in a different form, the claws on his foot were big and shiny, he had a pair of wings that were close to his arm.

Kickin was shining, the glow was very strong and wherever he flew he left a trail of colorful stars.

— Gotcha! Haha, do you want to be fast? Ask for help — he said energetically, smiling.

— Oh, how I love not liking you… — crossed his arms and looked tired.

— Oh, how I hate to like you! — responded rhetorically.

It didn't take long and they were both in front of Catnap's house, when the feline felt its feet on the ground, it ran directly inside, Kickin outside decided to help and opened the garage door. The cat smiled at his friend, got into the car, started it and drove off at the fastest speed in a few seconds.

— Ah… this cat really is a stray — Kickin spoke after closing the garage — hum… I wonder what they do with him when something goes wrong, clearly a light torture to teach him a lesson, hehe, he's thin so anything hurts him easily.