Black cat

Chapter 1

Innocence Is Bliss

I streached as a slight breeze gently bit at my fur making it dance as if playing with the wind. Yawning i decided to change back and head home. After all i had not caught a thing to eat and would have to actually cook tonight. What a drag , i hate cooking, i opend my front door and was pounced on by my white half wolf puppy.

"Oooff. Dang it kujo!" I couldn't help but laugh as he crawled into my shirt and nuzzled himself in between my brests."You are such a goof ball, i can't make food with you trying to sleep on me" At this comment he softly growled and licked my face as if to tell me he didn't care and was going to be staying put.

I softly growled back and went to pull him out as i had to do every time i came home. I was hopeing he would grow out of this by the time he got to big to fit into my shirts. After all he was already 7 months old, and alreadly very big. He still had tons of growing to do and would get much bigger.

The thing i loved most about my puppy was his red eyes, they were so lovely and he was born like that. The only white puppy out of my parents Red wolf and White german shepeard. I missed them, kujo was the only thing i had to remind me i used to have parents and that they where taken so brutaly away from me. I hated werewolves, but being a werecat thats to be expected.

As i walked into the kitchen i passed a full length body mirror i had hung on the wall. I stopped for a few seconds to see what i looked like today. A cute black t-shirt that read " Not All Black Cats Are Bad Luck" with a picture of green cat eyes on my chest. A set of green and black stripped bell bottom jeans. With black and white laced knee high convers. I was looking like a rock star. My hair was a waist length mess however, Black with a few red streaks here and their and messy from my failed hunt earler today. My eyes where stunning. My left eye was red and my right eye was purple i often wore a purple contact around humans. I was born with every rare genetics. My mom had Alexanderia genesis and my dad had heterochromia, one eye was red while the other was a normal blue. I loved my eyes.

Dad used to tell me all the time that i decided i wanted to take after him more than i did mom because my eyes matched his more than hers. She of course would argue back and say "Well at least she dosen't have your plain white hair". Then they would get into it about which of them i looked more like and they never could figure it out. To this day , if they where still alive, they would argure about it.

I liked to think that i took more after dad, after all mom was half human where dad was a pure blood werecat. Which made me only 1/4th human and more than half werecat. So i took more after dad. I finally tore my gaze from my mirror and pulled out 2 pounds of beef and placed it in a skillet to cook for a few seconds.

Kujo pawed at my feet once the meat started to get warm and whined. I laughed and looked down at him. " Well then go set the table kujo you know what to do." I smilled as he ran into the dining room and came back wagging his tail for me to follow him. He had put his food dish next to my plate and jumped up on the table as was waiting paitently for me to feed him.

I took a pound of the warm bloody beef and put it in his dish and he did not touch it. I smiled. " Good boy kujo! You remembered your manners. " He yipped at my praise and wagged his tail. As i took my seat and put a spoonfull of the warm meat on my plate he whinned. " Yes kujo you may eat now." I laughed as he scarfed down the warm meat and lapped up the blood.

That night ,after the food was gone and the dishes where done, kujo and i decided to go to bed early. At this point in time i was so glad that i was set for life by my parents finances. I laid on my king pillow-top and called for kujo to join me. He happly jumped up and laied next to my chest and was fast asleep.