(Just to let everybody know, The Macavity in this story isn't going to be the crazy, psycho we all know, love and slightly fear, but If your nice and review I might write a story with him all psycho crazy, and I'm sorry if there are mistakes and if the chapters aren't long, but I lost my writing funk and am working on getting it back)
Bombalurina smiled and laughed, the Jellicle ball was in full swing and the mating dance was about to start, her sister Demeter was sitting next to her…."are you excited about the mating dance Bombie" "Very I wonder who will approach me this year"
Demeter rolled her eyes "oh please I bet it will be Tugger, you guys are sooo meant for each other… and I bet you will have the cutest kits" Bombalurina rolled her eyes this time "he's not my type Deme, even though everyone thinks he, he's not and I got my eyes on someone else"
Just as her sister was about to reply the music started to slow down and cats other went off to the side or stayed in the middle to perform the mating dance
"Bye gotta go" Bombalurina gave her sister a kiss on the check before taking center stage.
Tugger smirked from where he was with some toms and looked at Bombalurina "well look who's doing the mating dance this year…." He stood up and made his way dancing over to "his" queen.
But to his astonishment and to most of the tribe she shoved him off of her "Don't get your hopes to high tugsie, you're not my type, you're just a stud and you won't settle down with anyone. You sleep with anything that gives you the time of day, both toms and queens"
Everyone snickered and the tom Bombalurina had been hoping would approach her did. Pouncival wrapped his arms around Bombalurina's waist and twirled her away from a growling Tugger, "Bombalurina I love you and I will always love you even in our golden years, will you give me the honour of becoming my mate"
"Yes!...Yes!...Pounce I will become your mate" she purred, everyone cheered and the rest of the Jellicle ball went off without a hitch…..but not without extra unwelcomed watchers.
(The night after the Jellicle ball/ Bombalurina's and Pouncival's den)
"Pounce? Are you here?"
Bombalurina looked around the dark cave that was used as their home, the lights dim and candles were lit, which was unusual for the tom.
"Yes I'm here" he replied.
"Why are the lights off and the candles lit?"
"I thought I could try and impress you with being romantic and make dinner." he replied simply.
"You don't have to do this." she purred happily. Just like him…she thought.
She felt paws on her shoulders; it was him giving her a massage. "Oh…. it feels so good…" she purred. He started making his way down her back, and she purred even louder.
"So what about dinner?" he asked.
"Let's forget about dinner and skip to dessert." she said kissing him gently on the lips.
"I think that's a great idea…" he kissed her again this time running his paws up and down her back.
Later that night, the two were tangled up together in his bed very tired from a rough and fun time as one. Pounce turned to Bombalurina and said "I love you Bomba and I want to start a family, it's ok if you find it to soon, I can wait unt-"
"Pounce I love you too and I would be glad to have a family with you." They kissed, and soon were making love again until the light was filtering though his den.
(2 weeks later)
2 weeks later Bombalurina was sitting with Demeter, her sister, talking about their annual check-ups with Jenny "I'm pregnant with his kits!" Demeter turned to her sister with wide eyes "Are you sure?"
"Yes, Jenny told me, their due in a couple of months, she said she felt 3 kits"
"Well congrats Bombie….now my kits won't be the only new borns in the tribe"
"Well go and tell your mate the news."
"Oh fine… ruin my catnap why don't you? I'll talk to you later, "bye Dem."
Pouncival leapt off the pile he was lunging on with his friends as he saw his mate walk towards him with a huge smile on her face.
"Well Hello Beautiful…what's got you in such a happy mood today?"
"I just came from Jenny and she told me that we are soon going to be the proud parents of 3 kits"
All Bombalurina could do was smile and laugh as her mate picked her up and spun her around, kissing her on the lips.
