This is a Nekotalia Fanfic, human names used and most cat names are made up by me and my friend. Note I used the name Buddy for Ameircat once in a roleplay which is why his name is not Hero which maybe the main head canon.
Later I want to write more.
Nekotalia: A diary of a Kitten.
Teacup and Buddy (England and America)
Annoying new kit, and I can't help but love him.
I am England cat, though my real name is Teacup. I am a Scottish fold, so I'm small. I have ginger patches of fur of the left side of my face, back and tail. I have rather large eyebrows like my owner. They add to my character, my eyes are green. My owners name is Arthur, and his friend is Alfred I think he could be class-a-fide as an owner. He plays with me and feeds me. My life is simple as most cats are. I was adopted at a young age, grew up warm in the winter dry in the rain and always full. I also have a fluffy bed, and a cat door so I could come and go as I pleased. Life was sweet.
"Hey teacup" I sit up it was Alfred. I walk to him and look up. "yes" I mew I know he can't understand but it seems right. He put a box down and opened it. Inside a kit, a small ball of fur, most of it white but around his neck it was thicker and black like a main and he had an odd piece of fur that stuck out from his forehead. "HEY" he mewed; it was a cute little squeak. "um hello" I meowed back, he climbed out of the box. "His name is buddy" Arthur said. "Play nice" Alfred said. I watched them walk away. "Anyway Buddy, my name is Teacup" He laughed. "What's so funny" I hissed " your name is teacup" He meowed rolling on the floor. I stopped him with my paw and looked him in the eye. "Kit this is my house" He blinked and pawed at my face "Soon it'll be my house" I stepped back "no way kit I'm much older then you" He nodded "yeah that's why" He jumped at my flicking tail I moved it. "stay out of my way runt" I hissed before walking away. I could feel his blue eyes on my back. I walked over to my bed and wrapped my tail over my face. I can`t stand cocky annoying kits like him, but yet I want to teach him yes and no; right and left. I want to act as if he is my own kitten.