How he came…
Mourning in silence
Mistoffelees was a young cat, about 14 years of age in human years. He lived alone, in a theater. During the day all the Musicals and play's played. Mistoffelees would sit under the stage and watch. But after the theater closed, cats crawled in and watched as the Magical Mister Mistoffelees would perform magic. But to get in the cats would have to pay in mice, rats, rabbits, anything you could eat for food. His sister, Ying (A black and white queen, he right side is all black, and her left side is all white.) lived with him.
"I can't do this anymore Ying." Mistoffelees sighed. "What! Why not!" Ying hissed. "I've been doing this for 6 years! I just, just can't! What about Mom and Dad! Huh! We're supposed to protect them, so they don't get taken away, or killed!" Mistoffelees hissed. "I'm sorry! But if you don't do this we won't get fed, and we'll starve to death!" Ying hissed back.
"Children! What is ever the matter!" A sweet gentle voice called. "Mother? There you are! Where's Dad?" Ying asked. "I can't find him." Mistoffelees and Ying's mother sighed. "We'll help." Mistoffelees offered.
Mistoffelees closed his eyes and concentrated on his Father's face. Then his eyes snapped back open. "He's by Tottenam Court! The Cat Catchers are chasing him! He's heading for a road!" Mistoffelees grabbed his mother's and sister's paws and quickly teleported them to Tottenham Court.