Don't worry. I won't bite
Meow.
Tugger heard it. He had heard a meow of a kitten. He could sense hurt and pain.
Meow.
There it goes again. Tugger thought. He looked around searching for that kitten. Digging through a pile of old appliances, he saw a black tail. Digging deeper, there he saw a tuxedo looking kitten. He picked up the kitten up and said with compassion, "Hey there little guy." He knew perfectly that he has this 'reputation', but he does have a soft spot for kittens. "What's you name?" Tugger asked the tux. "M-M-M-Mistoffolees or Q-Q-Quaxo." The tux stuttered. "It's ok Mistoffolees." Tugger said.
Suddenly, Quaxo began to sparkle. "R-r-r-rather c-c-call m-me Q-Q-Quaxo" Quaxo said. Tugger nodded. He also sensed fear in him. "Don't worry. I won't bite." Tugger assured Quaxo. Quaxo nodded and began to relax.
"What's your name mister?" Quaxo asked. Tugger put him down, did his signature pose, fluffed his mane and said with pride, "I. Am The Rum Tum Tugger. The Curious Cat." Quaxo couldn't help but chuckle.
"Now. Let's go to the junkyard. You are gonna love The Jellicle Tribe. We should go to Old Deuteronomy first. He's the Jellicle leader you know, and… my father."
"Old Deutotononomy?" Quaxo asked cocking his head to the side. Tugger chuckled and nodded.
Yes, I know. It's short. My first few chapters are. But don't worry. It WILL get longer. :D
R&R! :D Don't criticize it. I'm new.