Elina stared off into the moonlight, completely lost in it's beauty, in her lap was one of her 15 kittens, Cynara, the bundle of brown fur was fast asleep, purring at her adoptive mother's hand stroking her back, until a silver tabby appeared to Elina, meowing softly, making sure not to wake the little one.
"Hello, Munkustrap." Elina said, not looking away from the moonlight, Munkustrap meowed again, "I know...I-I'l come today with the kittens, don't worry..." Elina said, this time with melancholy in her voice, Munkustrap once again meowed, jumping up on the window sill, "Munk, I'm fine, really..." Elina said, looking out of the window at a patch of grass, Munkustrap nudged her a bit, she sighed, using her free hand to rub the tabby's head.
"I know it's been a month...I'm still trying to heal..." Elina mumbled. A month ago, Macavity had invaded the junkyard while Elina and her kittens made their daily visits, her mate Titus had died trying to protect his mate and adoptive kits, leaving Elina and the kittens heartbroken.
Munkustrap meowed again, "No...Nihar's still won't talk to anycat, not even me." Elina said sadly. Nihar had always been close to Titus, and when he died, it hurt Nihar the most, and it was clear he wouldn't recover from it for awhile.
Munkustrap pawed at her leg gently, making Elina smile just a tad, but it went quickly as soon as it appeared, "Munk, I'm nearly two decades old...I've never come across cats this...caring." she sighed, "And...and I thank you and the Jellicles for that." she said, petting the tabby again, making him purr and nuzzle her hand.
He then meowed again, making the small smile appear on Elina's lips again, "Yeah, tell Jemima I'll be coming tomorrow." she said, making Munkustrap nod and jump down, meowing once more, "Good night, Munk." she said, watching the tabby leave, she gently picked Cynara off of her lap and placed her in a basket with her 4 siblings, each litter had their own basket in which they slept.
Elina climbed into her own bed, looking up at the stars, "Good night, Titus." she mumbled and layed down and fell asleep.
A silhouette of a gray tom with brown patches appeared by her, smiling, he then kissed her cheek. "Good night, El."
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I have absolutely NO idea why I typed this, it just popped into my head and wouldn't leave...I know it could be a bit longer, but I don't know what else to type.
also I didn't feel like having Munk in his Jellicle form.
R&R please!