#potatofanfiction
!!!The OCs Ante and Lance do NOT belong to me!!!
They belong to TheShortpotato19, and the art in this story belongs to me! (Korregh25)
There will be *occasional* drawings of certain events in the book, done by me!
And so does the...
As we're entering, a few specific details had caught my attention...
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"....."
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"...huh..."
Uhm..yeeaahhh...anyways...
This one, sassy little cat had indeed caught my attention. She was a little chubby, which just added to her image of being a big floof.
"Hey, Lance..!" I say, stealing his attention from the cat he was dearly admiring.
Lance looks my direction, and spots the cat.
"Ah! You want that one?" He asks, with a smile beaming with joy. He had always been a fan of cats, and just looking at all of them in one room overwhelmed him.
"Yeah, sure..." I reply "She looks chill." I go on, shrugging my shoulders with a "meh" expression glued onto my face. In reality, my mind feels like we're getting our very own kids. But instead they're birthed out of a shelter, and not us! Win-Win I guess..
"Oh! Hey, Pancake, didn't you say we were getting two?" I remembered what he mentioned at breakfast. Man! I'm gonna be a great dad and husband! WhoOO-
"El mini Diablo's" face lit up. "Mhm!" He nodded once excitedly.
"I was thinking if we could get this one!" Jeez, he's so friCKIN' precious! I let out a warm little grin as I watch him leading the way. Which isn't even far away. At all. Seriously, look at the drawing, right across the room...aNYWAYS--
"Here!" We come to a stop once we arrive. In front of us was a black cat, with deep emerald green eyes. What sticks out to me the most about thiscatishis tail.
His tail, it's abnormally long, and dare I say it? Fluffier than the other cat all together!
"Sure, he looks nice too!" I look down at my Pancake, he looks like a little kid high on sugar.
Although...there was something else I noticed about the cat though. He wouldn't show his tummy for some reason...he kept covering it up with his tail...
"Strange.." I thought to myself. Maybe it's just nothing...just my imagination probably. Waking up at 5:00 in the morning with a hangover must be messing with my head...even thinking of weird story plots now!
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