The Jellicle tribe is known for making the impossible, possible. And this story is no different.

Tugger casually walked through the junkyard. It was hard to deny he was good-looking-tall, muscular, with a magnificent mane.

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He heard the sound of nearby squealing, as a group of kittens hurried over to him; Victoria, Electra, Etcetera and Jemima.

Mistoffeles was atop the old car, watching. He rolled his eyes. What on earth did they see in the cat?

Of course, Misto knew exactly what they saw in him as he saw it too. But let's be real, which cat hadn't had a crush on Tugger at one point or another?

He readjusted himself. He jumped slightly as another cat leaped next to him.

"Hey." The cat was a kitten, around Victoria's age, and completely black except for a sock on her front right paw. This was Misto's younger sister, Athena.

"Hi."

"What you doing?"

"Nothing."

"Doesn't seem like nothing to me. You're watching Tugger again, aren't you?"

"Yeah, well, so what if I am?"

Athena shrugged. "Jeez. I only asked."

"Piss off." Misto sighed.

"Why?"

"Because. You're getting on my nerves."

"I'm your baby sister. That's my job."

Misto responded with an eye roll, still watching the 4 kittens rub themselves against Tugger.

He didn't mind it, Tugger would never take up one of these immature queens as his mate. He was nothing more than a teen idol, someone to fawn over. God, Misto thought. What's the point in this? Just go over and ask him out. He'd be happy to welcome you into his sheets.

Misto knew, however, this wasn't what he wanted. He didn't want to be another of Tugger's playboys. He wanted to be something more to him- fat chance of that happening.

Tugger shooed the kittens away after much work, and made his way to where Misto and Athena were sat.

"Hello, Misto. Hi, beautiful." He said. Athena swatted at him, but blushed.

"Hello, Tugger." Misto said, feeling his heart begin to pound.

"What are we up to?" Tugger sat between the two.

"We're sat here. Misto was watching you." Athena said. Misto smacked her around the head.

"Really?" Tugger laughed. "I don't blame him."

"You're dead, you little bitch." Misto hissed at Athena.

"Misto, Misto. It's okay." Tugger laughed. "You're allowed to watch me."

"Yeah, well, she didn't need to tell you..." Misto muttered. Tugger laughed again.

"Oh, well. I'll see you kittens around."

"Erm, I'M 14!" Athena called to him.

"Yes, beautiful. You're practically an old woman."

"Stop that."

Tugger laughed, and idled away.