Three Sisters Are We

by WanderingSparrow

View the deep tragedy between three queens that binds two together, but tears the other from the bond. Read thier past, present, and future, and note which cat treasures the past, present or future. T for violence and death.

1. Chapter 1

They tell me I couldn't remember, that I make things up. But the look in their eyes tells me they are lying. I remember.

I remember the chaos. The chaos in which our mother saved us in.

I remember our escape. Our mother's white, fluffy Persian fur enveloping us.

I remember her hiding us before she left to defend father.

I remember going back to the war scene.

I remember the reek of Death.

I remember the brilliant contrast of red against white, nuzzling our tear streaked faces into Mother's cold white fur.

Grieving for our infamous parents.

I swore vengeance on the Siamese .

I swore to avenge our parents.

I swore to avenge Gridlebone and Growltiger.

I am Rumpleteazer.