Rosepetal swiftly extended a branch, pulling the drenched ginger tom to safety.
The tom shook his fur, gratitude shining in his eyes. "Thank you! I owe you one."
Rosepetal smiled. "No debt needed. I'm just glad I was nearby."
The tom approached, his whiskers twitching. "I'm a scout for our kingdom. You saved my life."
Rosepetal's ears perked up. "You're one of us? I'm Rosepetal."
The tom's gaze held hers. "I'm Stripes. I've heard great things about your reign."
Sparky fluttered around Stripes, welcoming him.
Rosepetal's curiosity sparked. "What were you doing near the river?"
Stripes shook his head. "Patrol duty. I was investigating strange tracks."
Rosepetal's interest grew. "Strange tracks? Let's investigate together."
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The adventures of Rosepetal
General FictionRosepetal is a magical molly (female cat) Who knew an ordinary cat living alone peacefully could have an extraordinary destiny. Meet Rosepetal. What all will she discover? New friends, enemies, hidden traitors and what else? Read to find out. (I...
