Please review this, it's kind of random but it's just a thought I had once. Some of the pairings are slightly odd.
Grizabella: Just before he became Jellicle Leader.
I had loved Old Deuteronomy since we were both kittens, of course he wasn't Old Deuteronomy then, he was just Deuteronomy. My sister Jennyanydots tried to warn me off him but I thought she was jealous, my love was destined to be the Jellicle Leader while hers was a stuck-up cat living on St. James Street. Everyone loves and sings about him but to be honest I found him boring and arrogant. My love was kind and caring, everything I wanted in a tom. He would be great one day and when he was I would be there with him sharing in his greatness. The Jellicle tribe would become strong and be more powerful than any other tribe in London. I didn't tell him my plans not yet, I knew how to wait everything I wanted I got. Even then they were calling me Grizabella the Glamour cat. That annoyed my sister even more, the others called her The Gumbie Cat.
When I stepped forward to do the Mating Dance he stepped forwards with me. I felt like I was flying that night. All my dreams were finally coming true. I had everything I could ever want: youth, beauty, love and power.
Then his father died. He took over as Jellicle Leader, I began to instigate my plans for the Jellicles and he didn't like it. We began to argue more and more. Then I discovered I was pregnant. That was not part of my plans. He, however, was delighted. I realised this could be a good way of keeping him with me. After what felt like forever I finally gave birth. Deuteronomy was delighted, now he had a kitten who could take over after him. I named him Macavity. I still don't know where he got his conjuring powers from.
After Macavity's birth I carried on trying to instigate my plans for the Jellicles but Deuteronomy wouldn't listen to me. He kept telling me to look after Macavity. Every time I tried to do something he would stop me. Eventually I told him to stop telling me what to do, he said the well-being of the Jellicles mattered more to him than my personal quest for power. I walked out of there with Macavity in my arms the day he said that. I can make my own way in life. I don't need him. Neither does Macavity. These kittys can fend for themselves.