(Saber's pov)
"Saber, welcome home" shellington greeted, just as I front flipped out of the gup-C "ahoy mateys" I exclaimed, "are you alright?" Peso questioned in his usual quite manner, "aye" I responded folding my arms, "she has a new friend to thank for that" Kateleen remarked with a smiling expression, "what kind of new friend?" Dashi asked intrigue, "a great white shark" I mused, getting several expressions of shock, I connected my DMS into a port tweak added to the control panel and pulled up the picture I took "his names Finnigan but I call him fin" I added, "you certainly are full of surprises saber, just like the rest of your feline family" shellington chuckled whilst shaking his head, "yaar, you can say that again matey" I laughed, at that time Oasis entered the launch bay "saber, can you come to the sickbay, I found someone you might want to meet" she explained, "sure thing, lead the way youngin" I said repressing nerves, I wonder who she found
Upon entering the sickbay I was greeted by the captain and River "good to see you saber" the tall bear smiled as he knelt down to hug me, rubbing my head as he stood up "tis good to see you too CB" I responded returning the smile, "so...you're saber" a calico cat spoke, "yes, what's your name lass?" I asked forcing my usual valiant tone, "Cleo, Oasis tells me you lost your family in a ship raid" she explained, she looks about my age but she has a posh British accent and an elegant sounding voice, I have a little gavel in my voice, probably do to the fact that I growl and snarl more than most cats "yeah..what's your story?" I questioned, "I was aboard a passenger ship when it was raided by a group of pirate foxes" she explained, I have a feeling I know who those foxes were
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My Little Treasure
Fanfictionkwazii finds a kitten adrift at sea with a note that tells how she got in this position and he doesn't know why but he feels a connection to her and takes her back to the octopod (credit to @sammytheskitty33 who gave me permission to use kwazii's p...
