Fang's misfortune

A 'Friend'?

The person grinned, and not the type a friend would give but a sinister smile. I asked again, he answered in a slightly deep tone and chuckled. "Why i was only wondering why a small kitten like you were doing here? could you spare a breath to answer that?" I trembled in my own fur, "uhhm..w-well i was...er..uhh taking a walk? y-yea going out for a nice walk and i got lost sir." i didnt notice how quiet i was at first but i spoke up to sound a bit tougher. He nodded, "yes yes..that sounds right. well you might as well come with me." he said with a flick of his tail. his eyes glowed and we were in a tidy camp. "W-what happened?" i asked, the cat laughed. His voice boomed through out the trees. "Why i took you to my home." A slightly smaller silver and white she-cat trotted up to him. "Morning chesire- uhm hi lil' kitten" Chesire nodded, "why good morning silvermist. this is Fang she'll be here with us for a while."