Mistoffelees sat on the trunk of the car with his arm around his mate, Electra. He described her as "an adorable red and grey queen with large, beautiful green eyes". The nickname he gave her was "tortie", referring to her tortoiseshell fur. He was scared to tell her his true feelings at first because she's so sensitive and her spirit is so fragile. But he eventually worked up the confidence and came out with a simple "I love you." which reached a solid point. Electra also didn't want to admit that she thought Mistoffelees was "mate material" for her. The first to find out was Electra's best friend, Etcetera. Etcetera wasn't opposed in the slightest bit. She thought the two would be a sweet couple.
Electra placed her head on Mistoffelees' shoulder, followed by him lightly kissing her forehead. She wrapped her arms around his waist as he stroked her head. He pressed a kiss behind her right ear, which was Electra's "sweet spot". He chuckled at the sound of her purr. He reached over and gently grabbed her tail and began to play with it. He did this because he knew she had a ticklish tail, and was just teasing her.
"Stop it, Misto!" Electra laughed, trying to jerk her tail away from him.
After about ten minutes of playing with Electra's tail, Mistoffelees eventually let go. He kissed her cheek as she started to blush. She let out a nervous giggle.
"You're beautiful." Mistoffelees said. "Your eyes are like rocks of jade, sparkling in the moonlight."
Electra blushed harder. Mistoffelees always got passionate and poetic when speaking about her, like he was reciting a poem one of his humans wrote.
"And to be honest, tortie, I don't think I've ever felt this way about any queen ever. No cat in this junkyard is comparable to you. I remember the first time we met. I remember it like it was yesterday."
It's an interesting story of how they met. It's interesting because of all the different factors that went into it to allow the two cats to meet.
"I remember seeing you crying on the pavement. I rushed over to ask what was wrong. And then we clicked instantly."
Electra was only four months old at the time. Her mother abandoned her and left her alone on the street. She was hungry and worn out. A few days passed. One of those days, two rotten children came by and started hitting her with sticks. They left and she sat there, crying. Mistoffelees found her and took her home to his humans.
Mistoffelees nuzzled Electra's neck. He wrapped his arms around her and kept her in his warm embrace.
"Well how sweet!" a voice startled them.
It was a queen a little younger than Electra. She was cream with brown and grey stripes. It was Electra's best friend, Etcetera. Apparently, she had been watching them from afar.
"Where did you come from?" Electra asked.
"The drainpipe." Etcetera answered.
"So you've been watching us the whole time?"
"I guess you could say that. You two are a really cute couple. George and I are jealous."
Electra pondered on why Etcetera was there, interrupting a beautiful moment. She doesn't usually do this.
"If you don't mind, Ellie, I need to have a private conversation with your mate."
Etcetera wasn't her usual self that day. She never interrupted or had private conversations.
"Yeah that's fine." Electra approved.
Before the two went somewhere private, Electra saw Mistoffelees with a look of panic in his wide, brown eyes.
What's going on? she thought. None of this usually happens.
Etcetera and Mistoffelees went behind the tire to speak privately. Electra was getting more and more suspicious. It seemed like she was the only one being her normal self.