Hey guys!

So this was just a random idea I had...enjoy, as always!

Rated T for mild swearing.

"Angelica. I've stood by and supported you for almost every one of your crazy schemes. But going into the junkyard? You must be out of your Goddamn mind, if you think-"

"Look, just trust me. We'll never see any action if we stay cooped up in here our whole lives!" Angelica argued.

"But...Philip treats us well. We have food, water, safety, everything we could ever ask for. And besides, he'd be heartbroken if we abandoned him." Peggy licked a paw.

"It's not like we'll be leaving forever. Just an hour or two. All I want is to see the junkyard, and maybe find some tomcats. Just that!" Angelica protested.

"Ugh. Fine. For an hour." Peggy grumbled. "ELIZA, wake up!"

"Wwwwhaaaaat?" Eliza moaned, not happy about being awoken from her catnap.

"We're going to the junkyard!" Angelica chirped.

"I thought we weren't doing that?" Eliza asked, confused.

"We are now, c'mon!" Angelica led them out the window, and they set out on their adventure.

"You must be outta your Goddamn mind if you think-" Alexander "Apex Predator" Catminton grumbled.

"C'mon, Apex. We're not gonna live forever. And y'know, there aren't any kittens to take over. So we need heirs. To get those, we need girls." John Purrens reasoned.

"But go into the city? You saw what happened to Catams. They're just gonna catch us and lock us up somewhere." Apex protested.

"Well, Catams was a lazy idiot who didn't know what was coming. We're strong, quick, and we can think on our paws. It'll be a lot harder for us to get caught." Purrens insisted.

"Okay. Say we did get into the city. Aren't all those cats...sprayed? Paid? Splayed? You know what I mean." Apex growled.

"Yeah, but the gals in the pet stores don't get paid usually, and they're always looking for a way outta there." Purrens pointed out.

"Ugh, fine. We can go to the city. But not for long." Apex gave in.

"Deal."

"If we freeze to death, it's your fault." Peggy grumbled as the three cats wandered throughout the cold New York streets.

"Yeah, yeah, whatever." Angelica dismissed. They were almost to the junkyard-she couldn't turn back now, even with the snow falling.

Eliza was quietly enduring the cold. Angelica could tell she was having an awful time, with fur shorter than the others'.

"Don't worry, Eliza, it's this next turn up ahead." Angelica gave her sister an encouraging nudge. Eliza gave a grateful tail flick.

"Here we are. We're going in and out, gotcha?" Peggy asked. Despite being the smallest and youngest, she enjoyed being the one in charge. Angelica and Eliza nodded, and took their first steps inside the junkyard.

"Not too shabby." Angelica murmured.

"Uh, we got company." Peggy hissed.

Angelica glanced around in terror. They were surrounded.