Alright, here we go… sorry for the delay of this chapter! I really appreciate all you reviews, especially the advise of xXRumpleteazerXx! Thanks so much for the very helpful advise. But I still like the nice reviews though! Makes me feel giggly and jumpy. Heehee! Okay, fourth chapter's up! :)

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MISTO'S POV. :

I curled up next to Macavity who was sitting on my make-shift bed which composed of soft fluffy things I got from the junkyard a couple of days ago… it was really nice. Soft and fluffly. And it made me dry too! Anyway, back to Macavity… his rough voice startled me.

"I was entering tomhood then. Munkustrap and I were the best of friends. Pretty much like those two toms-kits who are always running around the junkyard.. uh.. Poutypants and Tumbleweed i think..."

I laughed out lound. Poutypants? Tumbleweed? That sounds like Pouncival and Tumblebrutus to me…

"Are you talking about Pouncival and Tumblebrutus?", I asked, still laughing.

"Are those their names? Oh..", his eyebrows met in confusion. The Hidden Paw. Confused. This was getting good.

"Anyway…", he continued, "we were basically the best of friends. You can never see one without the other. It was just a few days before the Jellicle Ball. Our first Jellicle Ball as real toms. Every tom out there was asking a queen out to dance with. Alonzo asked Cassandra… and Admetus asked Bombalurina-"

"WHAT?!", I interupted, " Admetus asked Bomby? Admetus, the shy guy?" I was shocked. Who'd ever thought? Admetus always stayed behind the scenes.. but helped out when he was needed.

He chuckled, "I wouldn't call him shy… he was the Rum Tum Tugger of our generation. But, unlike YOUR Tugger, he was humble. Which is pretty much why he stepped down as Tugger started shaking his hips."

MY Tugger, he emphasized. Tugger…. Just hearing his name and remembering his bright face darken hurt. Why did I have to be such a QUEEN?! I gazed outside and saw that the sun was coming out. I didn't even get to sleep. I waited for Macavity to continue his story, which was apparently supposed to make me… trust him, I guess. I gazed up to him and saw him getting up.

"And a new day has begun. Jennyanydots would be waking up any minute now. You wouldn't want to be seen with the Napoleon of Crime, do you? I better go. I still have some crimes to make.", he said.

"Some crimes to make? That's so cliché."

"Cliché yet true. I'll be back tonight. Keep that rotten Munkustrap off your back, counjouring cat." And without another word, he left.

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TUGGER'S POV.

The sun was already up as I entered the discarded Fido-house I called home. It smelled strongly like a Pollicle at first, but I asked Misto to get rid of the smell. One spell and I got a new den.

Misto… suddenly all my problems came rushing back. My friend who I've trusted since he was called a Jellicle. He was my first roomie… he lived with me until I moved into the Fido-house. I gave him my old oven den to have his family. Turns out he wanted his family to be me. Seriously, can two toms make a kit? I've never tried that before… but it sounds too freaky to try. I'll take queens over toms anytime. Queens.. ah, Rumple. She was very accomodating last night. Very sweet. I wonder if she's with anyone to the upcoming Jellicle ball? I better ask her… after I get up from my sleep that is.

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NARRATOR'S POV. =))

Sunlight poured unto the junkyard, disturbing the Rum Tum Tugger from his much needed slumber. He rolled on his back, facing the ceiling of his den. Though drowsy, he can't forget the events that unfolded last night.

Misto's confession.

Rumple's hug.

His heart being torn in two.

What would the king of the junkyard do? Rather… what would the king of the jungle do?

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King of the jungle?? Whee. I'll be introducing a new character... an OC of emOXprYncez! She writes great stories, so you better read hers! Please review, and many thanks to those who already did.