Cat Descriptive Writing

Even being surrounded by unfamiliarly, the ladies felt at home in this quaint but spacious hut. The old crone like voice spoke again, asking the girls to stay for tea. The girls entertained the idea and sat at the small table where the tea was already placed, even though they could have sworn it wasn't that way a few seconds ago. A few moments later a cat with indigo eyes jumped on Ygritte's lap, nudging its head against her. The cat then jumped on the table and moves over to Beckah, giving her the same treatment as Ygritte. The girls notice a young woman descending through a hatch from the upper portion of the hut. The youthful women inquired why the girls were visiting her

It was just a late night for Catherine, also known as Kitty, returning home from work around 3am. She parked her car and proceeded to walk to her apartment, about 100 feet away, in a quiet upper middle-class neighborhood. Less than a block away she was then grabbed by a strange man, "Oh, my God, he stabbed me! Please help me! Please help me!” She screamed. A light turned on in a nearby apartment and a voiced replied, "Let that girl alone!” Then the lights went out, the attacker walked away, Kitty was

Meanwhile, Lin stalks the shadows of a glitzy shopping arcade. Hundreds of tourists and locals file past. None of them notice the Feline creeping through the shadows, searching for prey, like dangerous poetry in motion.

pointing arrows pointing outward. Right down the center of the backpack there is a aluminum

Angelo followed Sylvia’s line of sight. “Hello, Mr. Caito. I didn’t notice you were there.”

Her hair is the strings of a harp, bloodied from the constant playing of the beautiful hymns of the gods.

All Natalie could see was the endless forest of tall redwood trees in every direction. The sun glistened just over the horizon, turning the sky the dark orange color of sunset. Feeling overwhelmingly alone, she looked down at her light brown tabby cat, Merlin. He was fairly small, with paws the size of quarters and a height of about nine inches, and Natalie loved him more than anything in the world. He was always there when she felt scared or alone, and Natalie knew she could trust him to be just as intelligent as she could ever be. She stroked his short, soft fur at the neck, where a spot of white formed the distinct shape of a crescent moon. It was a simple action, a nervous tic of hers. Merlin’s green eyes met her own brown ones, and a

A golden light shines through the apartment windows. After drawing open the last curtain, Elowen rests on the window seat and places her breakfast on an unpacked cardboard box. She watches the aftermath of the morning storm cover the city below in a thick, shiny glaze. These are her favourite mornings, when her mother works an early shift. Something about waking up in a quiet house gives her a sense of peacefulness.

Her fur slid down her arm and her dress glittered as she breathed in the night air, and even as tiny beads of sweat prickled her flesh she smiled finally realizing what she had been missing….Silence. The silence was suddenly broken by muffled punctuated down beats and she turned her head to an alley, it looked like any other alley but a couple were standing by a door and the next moment the music grew louder as the door opened and the couple disappeared. Tilting her head Mildred shifted her fur higher on her shoulder and walked towards the door, knocking cautiously.

“Oh Puss-cat, what would I do without you, eh!” Carrie purred to her feline companion. Carrie sat with the cat on her knee for a while, but the cat eventually got bored and went to pester the dogs. Her laptop was lying on the wooden table, and the curiosity of what her photos looked like made her open it and insert her memory card into the reader. As she was flicking through the various images she heard Dawn

On Wednesday, June 18, 2003, I had finalized the decision to put my incapacitated dog to rest. It became a reality. I clearly remember the warm, breezy day that occurred two weeks ago. As I sat in the freshly cutgrass of my front yard, I paid no attention to the sounds of the birds that were singing or the leaves that were dancing on the trees. All that was on my mind was the details of the last 13 years and remembering the times we shared together. As I kept trying to convince myself that he would not have to suffer another day from his ailments, I kept thinking of the first day that he came into my life. I was 15 years old when I got Valen. It was Valentine's Day in 1990. Earlier that week my mother was near Port Jervis, New York on a business trip. She had some free time before she had to come home to Pennsylvania so she decided to stop at the local SPCA. Her intentions were to simply look at the animals and then leave. She made her way to the area that housed the dogs. There she found a shy, but friendly, golden retriever. He was a bit apprehensive at first, almost as if he was neglected and abused, but it didn't take much of my mom's gentle touch and her soft, subtle voice before this dog realized she was his savior. She decided that she would like to adopt this dog however, the policy was strict, and there was a seven-day waiting period before you could adopt an animal.

There was a button pinned to it with a picture of a black and white cat. “Hey, cute cat,” I said. I watched as the corners of her mouth lifted ever so slightly. Every line in her forehead disappeared. Her hairline actually seemed to move back as her brow relaxed. “That’s Mr. Mittens,” she purred as she began to tell me about her little buddy. “He’s at the vet right now and I’m so worried.”

One day, a sudden shock shook the house that lives a woman named Alice and her cat, Chelsey. Every day was normal to Chelsey until the sudden shock has changed something in her. Chelsey finds out that she was able to talk. She was confused and excited. She didn’t understand why and how she was able to talk. She believes it was probably due to the shock. Chelsey was happy thinking that she might be able to communicate with her owner, Alice. However, Chelsey is afraid of what might happen if Alice knows that she can talk. Chelsey decides to keep this secret to herself and live happily with her beloved owner, Alice. As Alice hurriedly left the house, Chelsey sat in front of the door to see her out. After Alice has left, Chelsey says, “Have a great

As I said yesterday, you should be very fucking proud of yourself for taking the dose of the Cat I laid on your back. I hope that taking this introductory dose of the Cat has increased you faith in your ability to survive a proper flogging? I am indeed fucking proud that I took that dose of the Cat, Andy. It was a very tough challenge and there were times that I doubted my ability to get through it, but I dug deep and toughed it out. It certainly has increased my confidence in getting through a proper flogging.​ I knew it would. One day you will trust me when I tell you these things about CP, I do know whayt I'm shagging talking about Mark! Ah Andy, I honestly do trust you regarding CP. The fact that you had told me that it would do

I really don't care for this time of year. It's muddy, rainy, cold, warm, snow, sleet, sunny dry.You name it and we get it. Take yesterday it was sunny and 71 out . Loved it. Now today it's 45 and raining. Hate it. But that is what you get living in S.E. Indiana.