This my new story.. Hope you like!
A pale ghostly-brown figured stepped into the clearing of the Outskirts. He had a fiery lynx-pants pattern under the white overcoat. His fur was a a dirt colored brown under his white, and he had aquamarine oculars. This tom was unique, having gray tabby wore a string necklace with a small stone at the end. He treasured it. The string was a worn out blue color, the rock being a stone of Aquamarine, oddly looking like his eye color. He had ginger tail rings, and scars on his legs from getting caught in a twoleg trap. His ears looked a faint yellow-ginger color. Clang, Chink something made noise as it hit a rock. It was a chain on his paw. His black paw with gray had a faint black blaze on his forehead, with matching eye dots, and his chin. Also, above his eyes to his eye brows was a faint black color, and around the rest of his face was the lynx pattern in an orange-brown color. Who was this magnificent tom? This was Topaz, son of his two dead parents, Leighannah and Toby. Toby was a gray tabby tom with a white stripe down his back, and his mother, Leighannah was a bi-colored she-cat, a faint ghostly white, but just a plain ginger tabby underneath. Topaz was now used to the heavy metal link around his paw, and carried it around as if it were just thin wasn't a ghost, now, but sometimes when his white was illuminated in the moonlight, he glimmered like a ghost. It didn't help that the tom moved swiftly, as if he was walking on air. Like a spirit.
The feline's oculars shifted uncomfortably around the clearing. He was muscled, buff and ready to fight if he was attacked. Topaz sat down, lifting his paw, and licking it. A young she-cat approached him. She was a long haired she-cat, with Topaz blue eyes. She wore a necklace, one like Topaz's', it was a light purple colored string, very worn out. But the stone was a Topaz colored. She too had a chain, looking as it could attach to Topaz's' chain. She was a light brown she-cat with a busy striped tabby pattern. Her tabby stripes were a blue-gray color, and she had white paws, with black toes, the opposite of Topaz. She too had a lynx pattern, hers a fiery brown. The tips of her ears were a gingery-yellow color, the inside a midnight black color, and the ear tufts a brown color like her pelt. She was slender, and unique. Who was the stunning she-cat? The was Aquamarine, or Aqua. She was the sister of Topaz, explaining her unique patterns, chained foot, and necklace, which almost matched her brother. Both of them were lanky with long legs, but Topaz was a bit more buff than Aqua. Aqua was more into learning herbs to help cats, and she was frightened easily. Topaz on the other had wasn't afraid to lash out, if he were attacked first.
Aqua sat down. "Hello, Topaz." she greeted. Her voice was like a soft silk, the peace between a battle, the eye of the storm. Topaz looked at his sister. "Oh, hi." he mewed. His voice was gruff, more stiff. Like ripping like, like the war of the battle, like the storm itself. They were almost complete opposites. Aqua sighed, stretching, and sinking her claws into the ground. "So, bro. How's life?" the she-cat asked. Topaz shrugged. "Good enough." he meowed.
The air became silent and peaceful. Birds chirped. Prey scurried. Who knew that this may all end, if the necklaces were removed from these rogues necks...
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