Disclaimer: I do not own any characters in this bit of fanfiction nor do I receive any sort of monetary value from writing this. Cats belongs to both the wonderful T.S. Eliot and the amazing Andrew Lloyd Webber in conjunction with the Really Useful Group.

A/N: Welcome friendly felidae! More 100 word drabbles with words from a reader. All cats were randomly chosen except for Etectera.

I'm also looking for someone to do a short fic trade, I have 2 ideas for fics but I would like to read someone else's take on one of them. The author must be comfortable with slash. I'm comfortable with writing anything.

Etcetera:Coffee

The liquid was brown and bitter and tasted and looked dirty but she couldn't get enough, why? Because Tugger had given it to her! And it was warm and brown just like his fur and he had tasted it first. His lips had been on the brim of the saucer where her had just been just a moment ago it was almost like a kiss really, not quite, but more than what any of the other kittens had gotten.

So although it tasted like dirt and smelled funny and made her head buzz and her body twitch she drank anyway.

Skimbleshanks:Thunder

Whereas most Jellicles scowled at the mention of rain Skimbleshanks welcomed it. Not for the rain itself, or for the flash of lightening that crept across the sky. Not even for the sleepy cloudy darkness that made for wonderful napping and cuddling weather. No, it was the thunder that the orange and brown tabby cherished during the stormy days and nights. The rumbling was like an old friend and the sound sand to his soul and reminded him of home.

And if he closed his eyes he could almost hear the send off of the train as the thunder boomed.

Rum Tum Tugger:Spider

He had laughed at the young tom's irrational fear, but he wasn't laughing now. The corner of his eye and mouth twitched angrily and his fists clenched and unclenched rhythmically as he glared at the small tom.

This was the tom that defended himself against the likes of two pollicles twice his size and had brought back Old Deuteronomy from the likes of Macavity without so much as breaking a sweat.

This was also the tom that couldn't handle a small eight-legged insect and was now smiling sheepishly at Tugger's burnt headfur.

"Well at least I got the spider."

Deuteronomy:Champion

Old Deuteronomy smiled and looked upon his the Jellicles, these cats worshiped him as a champion and he would have been lying if he said he felt otherwise. He had lived many many years, traveled far distances and guided countless deserving cats to their new Jellicle lives.

But as he sat on the tire underneath the light of the full Jellicle moon he couldn't help but think that all of that paled in comparison to his greatest achievement of all.

He truly was a champion for from his loins he had produced a silver and black-striped champion of his own.

A/N: Another four, these a bit easier than the others and I like how they came out. As always, feel free to suggest future drabbles and or writing projects. Also, please read and review.

The next two things have nothing t do with the drabbles.

Me and my college roomies are going to see Cats June 1st! It's being directed and choreographed by Jacob Brent! :DDDDD

Also because me and my roomies are cool we're also making Cat's costumes.