A romance and a human and her kitten and the unbelievable connection that you have.

If you aren't Nyvok or Perverted Prince, GO AWAY! We don't want you!


Nyvok's Character

Name: Nyx
Age: 17
Appearance: X

Yay! Here's my kitty!

Name: Elliott
Age: 18
Apearance

Ah, first day of the summer. First day of freedom! Nyx rolled around in her bed, trying to keep her eyes closed. She really wanted to sleep in and make up for all the days she had gotten up extra early to study for her finals. She had been dreaming about following somebody in a forest, but never being able to see their face. She kept following them... wondering where they were going to lead her. They needed her to follow them... but before she could reach them she had woken up. Nyx didn't want to be awake after that dream. She wanted to sleep until it was over.
After twenty minutes she had given up. Nyx got up and walked into the kitchen. She rummaged through the cupboards a pull out a can of tuna for her kitten, Elliot. She got out the can opener, opened it, and placed the can on the floor. Next to do was to go into the refrigerator and get herself some eggs to start cooking up her breakfast.

Elliott sat on the kitchen table, watching Nyx. Most people didn't let their cats sit on places like the Kitchen table but he did whatever he pleased. No amount of yelling could get him to move. Shouting may not have been able to move him but the moment he saw Nyx place the bowl of tuna on the floor, he leaped off the table and dashed over to it, burying his face in the bowl. Elliott had never had much of a thing for fish but the day he was turned into a cat, he craved the stuff. He remembered the day he became a feline vividly. He had been a very naughty teenager and had tripped an old lady for fun. She had then proceeded to place a curse on him and for the past six months he had been a cat...and had grown a hatred for old people.

Nyx smiled as she watched Elliot eat his food. She stood at the stove, making scrambled eggs and thinking about how she had met Elliot. At the first moment she had seen him she was instantly attracted to him. Nyx thought he was the most amazing kitten in the whole word! She felt like she could talk to him about anything, and it might have just been in her imagination, but it was like he was talking about to her sometimes.

Elliott looked up at Nyx from his empty bowl. She had found him as a srtay on the street not long after he had been changed into a cat. He was dirty, thin and just a plain mess. He didn't know how to live as a cat. He didn't have the basic instincts so was doing miserably on his own. If it hadn't been for Nyx he would've surely died. When he was a human, he had never had agirlfriend because girls annoyed him. Certain things Nyx did annoyed him as well but he had grown to tolerate her and he would never admit it but he had come to see her as a friend. "Mew?" he said to her in the cutest little kitty voice he could with his eyes as wide as plates. Doing the cute thing often got him and extra treat or a scratch behind the ears.

Nyx giggled, "Oh Elliot! You are so cute!" she said, picking him up and hugging him. She felt so lucky to have such a cute kitten like Elliot. She set him down on the counter and opened up the refrigerator and pulled out a swordfish that she had bought, but never really planned on cooking up. She pulled out a large plate, set the fish upon it, and placed it on the floor for Elliot. "Eat up, love! You sure did earn it!"

Elliott began slobbering all over the place when he saw the fish. There is a god! He jumped off the counter and ran at the fish. He began taking huge bites out of it as he purred loudly. He wasn't really the type who liked hugging but he would tolerate it if it meant more things like this! After he'd finished eating, he looked up at Nyx. He always thanked the girl with a meow whenever she gave him something really good but this time when he tried to meow a 'thank you' he instead said in very human English, "Thanks, Nyx." Elliott's eyes went wide when he'd realized what he'd just done. Did he just..speak? He'd never been able to do that before!

Nyx's eyes popped open, "Oh my!" she said, suddenly smiling. "I knew you could speak! I could sense there was something special about you when I found you!" She spun around happily and crashed into the counter. Wow... I have such an amazing kitty! She started picking up around the kitchen and when her food was done she sat down at the table and started eating, looking at Elliot with admirable eyes

Elliott just blinked at her before leaping up onto the table. "My, you're taking this very well, Girly," he said to Nyx as he lay down on the table, tucking his paws underneath him. "Isn't this usually the part where you freak out or something? Well, I don't really care what you do. Hmm..." Elliott looked down at the table and went into deep thought. How was he able to speak? He'd been living wih the girl for months but recently this started happening. "So strange..."

"Why would I freak out?" Nyx said, still spinning around happily and trying so hard and failing at keeping her sanity. "I've always dreamed about having a cat that I could talk to and would always talk back to me! It's a dream come true! She finished her eggs and put the plate in the sink. It was the start of a very wonderful day for Nyx. "Oh what to do? What to do?" she sang, gliding around.