A/N; Music has nothing to do with the chapters of the story... I just like the songs
The small, scrawny black cat bolted through the streets. He had a chicken leg firmly gripped in his mouth. People were yelling at the cat left and right, some reaching out to trg and grab him. Suddenly, a tall man stepped in front if the cat sending the kitten barreling into the man's legs. The man scowled and kicked him. The kitten flinched and stumbled, but turned and ran into the dark, wooded area next to the small village. Curse words and yelling followed at the cat as he dissapeared into the abandoned, tattered and worn house sitting deep in the woods.
The cat curled up and shivered, setting the food down and waiting. He didnt dare touch the food much more. He waited, and waited... and then all went silent. No birds chirping. No yelling. No nothing. Than he ducked his head down and began eating the leg. He finished with the mean than pushed the bones out the back door with his muzzle. Exhausted, he went over to the counters made of chipped marble and decaying wood and hopped onto them. The kitten layed down, curled into a ball and, while shivering, fell asleep.
This was his life.
Tane's life
It had been for the past 5 months.
He was strangely used to it...
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Pentagram
FantasyA lonely, abandoned kitten. A force stronger than Earth itself, trapped in a tiny object. A new world. A wide, vast, whole new world Tane was never liked by the people surrounding him. He was a black cat. Of COURSE no one liked him. And, of course...
