Ok. I know I'm in the middle of another story, but I just had to write this one down. So, here's the backstory:

Demeter and Bombalurina are jellicles, but when they were only a day old they were kidnapped and taken to Growltiger's land. The eldest was expected to be Macavity's bride, for he would need a gorgeous, bold, smart, and sly wife when he was king. The younger one had no plans until they discovered that she had befriended Macavity's little brother, Munkustrap. Munkustrap in the jellicles's land was supposedly dead. His mother was a jellicle. Not an ordinary jellicle, because after she and Growltiger went their separate ways, she met Deuteronmy (he wasn't old then) and became queen. It had slipped out that she had a child, so the jellicles supposed that Growltiger, had kidnapped him out of jealously and killed him. Growltiger noticed that Demeter and Munkustrap were getting close and it wasn't allowed for him to mate and fall in love, so he reluctantly sent him to his mother with a note explaining why. She took him in and said that Growltiger had spared him and given back. He grew to be handsome prince but he never forgot Demeter. And Demeter never forgot about him either. Soon Macavity fell in love with Demeter and begged her to be his wife. Each time he asked she refused for Munkustrap had her heart. Growltiger had decided to take over the jellicles's land by killing the royal family. He decides to send Demeter and her sister.

Present Time

"Come on Dem, please? If you say yes you won't have to risk your life," Macavity pleaded.

"No, like I told you I'm in love with someone else." Demeter shut her suitcase. Macavity opened his mouth to say something, but Demeter cut him off. "And no, nothing will change my mind."

"Fine." Macavity grumbled. He stalked out of the room.

Bombalurina walked in suitcase in hand. No wait, suitcases. "Come on Demi!"

"Coming!" Demeter mused. "Do you really have to bring that much stuff?"

"Of course I do, don't you know anything about fashion sissy-poo?"

"I thought we agreed, no more calling me sissy-poo. It's embarassing." Demeter's face turn a deep shade of rose.

"And that's why when we tease you we call you Rosey Cheeks." Bombalurina teased. "Now let's go already!"

"I'm coming, I'm coming."

The two hustled out the door out to their new lives.

On The Plane

As the two boarded, a black and white tom in a flight attendant uniform grumbled "Welcome aboard Delta Airlines, I'm Alonzo. Sorry about the delay, we've had some technical difficulties."

"Aww, come on, I bet being a flight attendant isn't that bad." Bombalurina said in a seductive manner.

"Well." Alonzo lowered his voice to a whisper. "I'm here to make sure no spies come from... Well I forget the name, either way from Growltiger's Land."

Demeter and Bombalurina exchanged nervous looks "Yeah. W-we wouldn't want t-t-to happen." Demeter's paws began to shake.

"Well we'll see ya!" Bombalurina lead Demeter away. "What are you doing? You're going to blow our cover!"

"Well, it's obvious they're on to us! How could I not be scared." Demeter started hyperventilating.

Bombalurina and Demeter sat down into their separate first class seats. Demeter peered out the window to stop her hyperventalating . A striped silver and black tabby sat down next to Demeter. She looked at the tom and she swore that she had seen him before. "Hi." Demeter said. "Hi" Demeter looked over to see that she was flirting with a maine coon. Demeter also saw that the tom next to her was disapproving of the maine coon. The rest of the ride was silent.

When they landed it took twenty minutes to pry Bombalurina away from the maine coon. "I got his number!" Bombalurina squealed. Demeter just shook her head and pushed Bombalurina on. As soon as they made their way out of the airport they disappeared into a forest. The were trying to navigate their way through a forest. "You know with a big palace, you would think it would be in a highly populated area." Bombalurina shrugged. On the was Demeter spotted someone. Now I know where I knew him from! Demeter thought back into her past...

Growltiger checked in on Munkustrap. He was wrestling with that sunkist and ebony princess. He closed the door. Today was Munkustrap's moving day.

In the room, the young princess was winning. Munkustrap wouldn't let himself be beaten by a girl. He put in all his effort and ended up top. "Ha! Ha! HA!" Munkustrap made an "I win face" face.

"Hmpf!" The to got up and Munkustrap conjered up a white carnation with edges that looked like it was dipped into the golden sun that he gave to Demeter. She gasped. "I-i-it's beatiful!" Demeter tackeled him into a gigantic bear hug. Suddenly, Growltiger came into the room, grabbed Munkustrap by the scruff of the neck and took him away. Demeter burst into tears at the loss of her best friend.

"Bomby, it's Munk!"

"Huh? But he- MUNK!"

"Shh!"

"Are you going to attack him?"

"Big time." Demeter pounced out of the bushes and tackled Munkustrap. Demeter ended up on top

"Huh?" Munkustrap looked up at the gold and ebony queen. He gasped "It's you!"

"It's YOU!"

"I haven't seen you since father took me away! Man I need to introduce you to my family. Come on" Munkustrap tried to lead Demeter away, But she stopped. "What is it."

"We need to wait."

"For what?"

"Bomby. Come on out Bomby."

"Hello Munkustrap." Bomby held her hand out. "Is there any chance you know that handsome maine coone?"

"Of course! He's my stepbrother."

"Well what we waiting for. Let's go!" Bomby pulled on both Demeter and Munkustrap's arm.

"Right this way."

What'd ya think. I'm going to try and update all of my "in-progress" stories as soon as I can. It might by hard because school has started.

-Meg