Hi, my name is Raven. About five months ago I found a cat. It wasn't a usual cat either. Its left eye had been gone and only his green right eye remained. I had been walking around that day that I found him, he lay an in alley way. I stopped, turned my head and stared at him and he stared back at me, I felt something inside me that actually cared for this cat. I saw him and I didn't think twice about taking him with me. It was like we were destined for each other. I picked him up and I carried him. He had no fuss in me holding him. I kind of felt sorry for this cat, he was a short haired cat and he knew I would take care of him. I don't actually pick up strays, but this was different. It didn't feel preposterous at all.
As I got home, I put him in the living room, I sat down and he jumped on the couch with me. Starfire came in to sit by me, but that cat hissed at her non stop. Starfire became frightened and backed off a bit. Her exact words were 'Where did you find such a mean cat?' I told her that I had found it lying in an alley. She looked a bit disgusted. Everyone started to notice that cat the same day. The cat hissed at each and every one of them. They were all scared of my black cat.
For the rest of the day, my cat would always follow me around and I hate to say it, but I loved that cat to death. He always slept by me and kept me company. He wasn't a rowdy cat at all and unfortunately I couldn't think of a name for him. Every time I wanted to meditate he stayed quiet with me, like he was meditating too. That cat excelled any other cat I knew. It was like a second me. I would talk to him and he would listen and reply with a purr or a mew. Every time any one tried to sit next to me, he would start to hiss and protect me. I actually kind of liked it.