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Golden Dreams
Chapter One
Goldie ran through a two-leg alley which was crowded with homeless cats. Leaf-fall was upon them, nights would become cold and days would be shorter. Many cats didn't have a warm den. Goldie always thanked her lucky stars for her territory and her den.
Today, Goldie was going to visit her sister, Marigold. Marigold was born with something wrong with her brain. Marigold thought that she is a dog and "barks" at trespassers in her alley. Goldie always checked on her sister to make sure she didn't do anything stupid. Since Marigold lived in two-leg place, Goldie usually stopped to say hi to Joel. But today was important. Rumors said that Misha was taking all the alleys in the north. Marigold lived in the northern alleys.
"Goldie! What cha doing?" A black dainty she-cat with a white tail tip asked.
"Nova! I'm fine," Goldie meowed to her friend.
"Ready for leaf-bare? Some two-legs threw out like the best stale kitty chow ev-va!" Nova meowed.
Goldie made a face. Unlike Nova, Goldie hated cat chow. It reminded her of squirrel droppings. Nova seemed to rely on two-legs for a lot of things- from food to materials to make her nest and den. Then again, Nova used to be a house cat.
"Err…cool," Goldie meowed, "Well I gotta go, who knows what Marigold is up to!"
"Bye!" Nova called after her friend.
Goldie walked farther into to two-leg place. Marigold's alley was close. It didn't surprised Goldie that Marigold managed to get an alley…and keep it. Even with her brain disorder, Marigold still has some common sense. Marigold was very protective of her alley and the rumors about Misha were true-Marigold wouldn't just give it up her alley without a good fight.
Goldie approached her sister's alley. A sound that sounded almost like a cat trying to bark come from the alley.
"Marigold, it's me, Goldie," Goldie meowed.
The braking stopped and out came out a she-cat. Her fur was a light brown. It was neatly groomed and was fluffy. Marigold's eyes were the color of honey. Goldie noticed that Marigold got new scars. Marigold usually was happy to see her sister, but today she looked angry.
"Hello, Goldie," Marigold said coolly.
Goldie, surprised at her sister's attitude meowed, "what happened?"
"Theres too many homeless cats that don't get that this is my territory!" Marigold growled.
"Oh. I heard some rumors about Misha and the northern alleys. Are they true." Goldie asked.
Marigold eyes brightened up with humor. "Misha? That fat house-cat? That's bird droppings!"
Goldie smiled and meowed, "Good."
Marigold meowed, " Anyways Goldie why do you do this?"
Goldie looked puzzled and meowed, "Do what?"
"Try to keep the family together?"
"I don't know. If we split up, I would miss you all."
"Oh."
"A little bird told me that you think you are going to freeze to death and now you are building a super den!"
Goldie blushed under her fur and shrugged. "It could happen," Goldie meowed, quietly.
"Well it won't. Look at me! I live in the dumpster and I'm not dead!" Marigold meowed.
"Dens are different from dumpsters, Marigold," Goldie meowed.
"Still, it's not going to happen. Okay?" Marigold meowed to her sister.
"Well err…bye." Goldie meowed to her sister.
"See you soon," Marigold replied to her sister.
Goldie walked back to the gorge in silence. She knew that Marigold thought that she was crazy. It seemed that everyone did. Besides Nova, but she didn't need to know.
"Maybe I am crazy."
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