Disclaimer: Don't own cats. Nope. Never.

Bast: *Rereads fic for first time* This is angst???? Why in the world did I write this????

Catnip: Don't ask me. Ask Rebma. She's the angsty side.

Bast: REMBA!!!! WHY DID I WRITE THIS?????

Remba: Bast you're scaring the readers! Please ignore her and read the fic. I know it

isn't very good but still read and reveiw it. Pleeeeeease???

Misto sat whatching the other kittens play, It had been a month scince the Jellico

Ball and the kittens had grown consideribly. All except for Misto. Misto had not changed in

the last month. The older queens, Jenny and Jellyorum. were worried about the small tom. He

hadn't grown and was getting quieter daily.

'I've spent to much time here.' Misto looked down and saw Pounce steal the small

bouncy ball from Etcetera. 'I've let myself bacome to close to them.' He got to his paws and stared

at the Jellicos, his friends, nearly his family. 'I must leave now. If I stay any longer I'll not have the

heart to leave.' He cast a final, mournfull glance at the Jellicos, and then he ran, as fast as his paws

could carry him.

No one saw Mistoffelees departure except for a small white queen. She quickly got to her

paws for she knew, knew as if she were one of the Psychic Twins, that if she did not follow, she

would never see him again. She raced after him. She had to tell him. He coulden't leave! 'Not untill

I tell him.' she thought, leaping over Pounce. Her brother Alonzo looked up. "Hey Vicki, were are

you going?" But the young queen did not anwset for she was now to far away to hear.

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She saw Misto ahead of her. They had run to the outer limits of the Junkyard. He had

seen her following and had sprinted faster, taking sharp turns and running in insane curves. She

jumped and takled the bleck tom, who was barley bigger than she. "Misto..." she gasped, pinning

him under her full weight. "stop...." He shook his head and tried to throw her off.

"You don't understand..." he said, speaking in barley more than a whisper. Victoria held

tight to him, not letting him move. "No Misto you cannot leave! I...she stopped and and took a

deep breath. "I love you too much." Mistoffelees stopped squirming.

"I...I know...but....I can't go with you Victoria."

"But why? You're right! I don't understand! Please, explain it to me." Misto trembled as

if holding back sobs. "I...I will."

Bast: End of chapter.

Rebma: Please reveiw if you want the second half.

Catnip: Who guessed? Misto and Victoria.

Bast: Shut up Catnip. You're not even spose to be here.

You're an elf.....stupid furlless peoples.....

Catnip: You are obssed with periods.

Bast: Sooo???

Remba: Pleeeeeeeeeeease reveiw the second thing Bast has

ever put up on the net!!!!!!!