Cole collapsed on the strangely colored sofa, snuggling his face against the fuzzy cusions.

It was about that time that he realized that the sofa was soft, more so than it should be. And it was fuzzy, no sofa is fuzzy. So what the fuck was he resting his face on?

Just then a small paw gave him a swift smack to the back of the head. Cole opened his eyes, finding the sofa was now a speckled gray and white color.

His nose filled with the unique smell of Mint. Like those Peppermint patties, exept it didn't burn your nose. It was sweet, and made you wanna lick your lips, just to make sure there wasn't the sweet taste of chocolate mint there.

'Off, Thunder.' The kitten said quietly, although all Cole heard was a small meow. Thunder was her new nickname for Cole. She loved it, and she new perfectly well his powers were actually lightning, but it was tiring to call him Lightning, and besides, Thunder was shorter. Therefore.

The tiny paw smacked at him again, willing him to get up. Cole sighed and raised his head, letting the small speckled furball escape.

It had been four weeks since the kitten had snuck itself into Cole's heart. Just by standing in his way and not letting him cross the street. Damn furball.

Except Mint had been acting strange for three days, she had been venturing further and further out of range. Cole was starting to get worried, you never know when a Reaper might come along and 'Oh hey! This looks edible.'

Fried mint kitty. Not cool.

Travis had been very unhappy when the little kitty completely ignored him for the whole first week. Although small signs had been strangely appearing to Travis, and he finally started to try and loose some weight. Travis says the fat gods are talking to him. But Cole thought differently, seeing as how he watched Mint drag the animal crackers out from the cupboard and hid them under the sofa.

The cat was like the fucking snack police.

She hid his snacks, attacked him when he tried to eat sugar, and spilled his pop.

Poor, poor Travis. Forced to eat healthily by a kitten.

Says the man who couldn't cross the street because of said cat.

Shut up.

Speaking of who, Travis and his great belly came tromping through the roof door, putting a bag of groceries 'cough' JUNK FOOD on the makeshift table. Cole let a small smile spread across his lips as he watched Mint jump up and inspect what was in the bag.

'Fatass.' Mint meowed simply.

After inspecting the food 'cough' junk, Mint went over to the side of the building, glaring at Zeke all the way. When there, she sat and stared at the sunset, her expression almost wistful.

Cole frowned and turned towards Zeke.

"Hey, hey, hey, ZEKE!"

Zeke jumped up from his position hunched over his groceries, giving Cole a look with traces of potato chip on his lips.

"What?"

"Watch Mint." Cole said simply.

"Why the hell would I want to watch that demon?" Zeke said, turning back to his food.

"I think she wants to leave."

Zeke stopped, a chip dropping from his mouth as he turned to look at the speckled kitten.

Cole got off of the couch and made his way over to Mint. Once there he sat down a comfortable distance away.

"Kitty kitty." Cole cooed.

Mint looked at him and padded over, rubbing her face against his lovingly. Cole stared at her glowing yellow eyes, the answer was clear in them, even when no words were shared. Mint wanted to leave, she was not a house, err, roof cat. She loved adventure and exploration. Which she couldn't do here.

Cole picked her up and jumped off the building, leaving an absolutely shocked Zeke standing there stuffing his face with Pringles.

Cole looked at the bland, cement street where he first met Mint, who struggled in his grip. Cole let her jump down to the sidewalk, the very sidewalk she arrogantly blocked his path.

The memories brought a smile to his lips as he bent down to tell her a last goodbye.

"Hey, cat. You'd better be careful or the next time I see you, I might just electrocute you."

Mint licked his nose with her rough tongue and turned to leave.

'I love you too Thunder.'

Welp, please don't kill me for this.

Cole's Minty fresh kitty LEFT HIM D:

This LAST chapter was inspired by my cat, Tiger.

He died a few days ago.

This chapter is about letting things go, even if you love them dearly.

Buuuuuuuuuuut.

I am sending Mint on a world wide, alternate universe, dimention hopping vacation! Review or send me a message to tell me what series of anything or everything you want Mint to visit.

Anime, Movies, Games, Bleach, Fable, Four Brothers, Call of Duty. ANYTHING :D

Just send me the name of the series, what category thingy it's in, and if you want, you can even tell me a small plot :3

I probably won't get to them all, but I will try.
If I have to.
I guess.

Love peace and chicken grease,
Jigsaw