Greykitty awoke from the snuggly pile of her two new siblings of Earth. '' My brother looks just like me, same color grey as I was on Sereen, same
color as I am here on earth. Ooh my sister is a beauty! Blue eyes and cream fur with soft grey on her face, arms, legs and tail. Hmm I wonder what my
Father looks like.''
Greykitty looked at her somewhat fluffy calico Mother and started to purr. Again, Greykitty tried to speak only to have little mews come out. "ughh, I
can't talk to my Mother or siblings.'' Greykitty thought. Noticing the overly alert wired look on her Mothers face, Greykitty purred louder and
snuggled closer to her Mom.
Misty entered the room and again Greykitty tried to speak. She tried to get up and walk to to edge of the box, but Greykitty found she was not strong
enough yet to explore. She gave up and plopped back down next to her new family and took a nap.
Day's of nursing and trying to explore turned into weeks and before she new it, Misty was lugging her around. Up and down stairs in Misty's arms
Greykitty went. On one of her trips upstairs, she noticed many other cats and finally one day Misty walked up to a blue eyed, fluffy cat that looked
similar to her sister only his face was more flat.
''Greykitty, this is your Father.'' Misty cooed at her little bundle of grey fluff.
''Father, I am honored to meet you'' for the last time Greykitty gave speaking a try only to have squeaks and mews come out. To her surprise, she
could hear her Fathers voice, only his mouth was not moving. ''Your voice, I can hear it in my mind!''
''yes, Greykitty, I am of an old lineage that has been waiting a long time for a grey cat with golden eyes.''
Misty set Greykitty down and checked to make sure the doors and windows were closed.
Greykitty smelled her Fathers nose and thought, ''how come only I can hear you speak?''
''Greykitty, as you must know not all cats here have the power I have. These people here keep calling me a purebred, but little do they know my Mother
was half wild. She had told me she came from a place known as, Norway and that her Mother was from a forest. My mothers father is what the people call
a Hymalayan. Our ancestors of Norway are said to be of a naturally occurring wild lineage that dates very, very far back. I look like my Father but
luckily I can shed my coat down when it gets hot outside like my Mother could. Now, Greykitty time is vital, I must warn you of these people and of
the outside world.''
to be continued...
edit on 19-9-2015 by peppycat because: spelling