A/N: Part Three! Please, R/R! And I don't own any of these characters, yadda yadda yadda...
Mistoffelees' death threw the Junkyuard into a state of near panic. When Asparagus' body had been found, they were able to dismiss it as a freak accident....but even for the bar that killed Mistoffelees to have fallen accidently on his head, it would never have hit with enough force to snap his neck.
The younger cats were especially affected. It was one thing to lose a quiet, fatherly tomcat; it was quite another matter entirely to lose someone their own age. Misto had seemed almost invincible to them because of his magic, and the fact that his life had been snuffed out so easily terrified them.
Victoria sunk into a state of deep depression. The young white queen had lost her father and her best friend inside a month, and her grief had risen almost to a level of insanity. This deeply concerned her mother, who feared she would do something rash.
"Viccy? You all right, honey?" Jellylorum called, trying to keep her voice cheerful as she stood outside the dresser drawer that was the kitten's "room."
There was a long silence, then a quiet "Yes, mother."
Jelly sighed heavily and turned away, heading towards the car trunk to find Jennyanydots. she didn't notice a dark figure slip behind the dresser, nor did she hear the muffled scream mere moments later.
It was Etcetera who later found her older sister's body, lying in a puddle of blood pooled from the snowy white wrists.
Mistoffelees' death threw the Junkyuard into a state of near panic. When Asparagus' body had been found, they were able to dismiss it as a freak accident....but even for the bar that killed Mistoffelees to have fallen accidently on his head, it would never have hit with enough force to snap his neck.
The younger cats were especially affected. It was one thing to lose a quiet, fatherly tomcat; it was quite another matter entirely to lose someone their own age. Misto had seemed almost invincible to them because of his magic, and the fact that his life had been snuffed out so easily terrified them.
Victoria sunk into a state of deep depression. The young white queen had lost her father and her best friend inside a month, and her grief had risen almost to a level of insanity. This deeply concerned her mother, who feared she would do something rash.
"Viccy? You all right, honey?" Jellylorum called, trying to keep her voice cheerful as she stood outside the dresser drawer that was the kitten's "room."
There was a long silence, then a quiet "Yes, mother."
Jelly sighed heavily and turned away, heading towards the car trunk to find Jennyanydots. she didn't notice a dark figure slip behind the dresser, nor did she hear the muffled scream mere moments later.
It was Etcetera who later found her older sister's body, lying in a puddle of blood pooled from the snowy white wrists.