***YEARS BEFORE***
A striped kitten is chasing a pearl white one, they are lauging and messing around
"Mungo I can't keep up!"
"I know tha' Vicky!" (A/N Mungo's accent hasn't REALLY taken effect yet)
With a playful growl, she speeds up and pounces on him.
They wrestled for a bit, then stared at each other
"I like you Vicky"
"I like you too Mungo"
And they kissed passionatly, or at least, passionate as two kits could kiss.
***YEARS LATER***
Victoria's P.O.V
"Goodbye Misto!" I called
Latly, Mistoffelees had been a little too close for comfort, but I'm not one to jump to conclusions.
Today he had given me a "mini-magic show" in his den.
Suddenly I ran into a cat with a loud thump.
I could'nt see the cats face, for I had fallen to where my face was in his or her chest fur.
"Oh my goodness! I am so sorry!" I said pulling away
" Tha's alroight, 'ciddents happen"
I had run into Mungojerrie.