“It was a terribly dark and stormy night…”

Chapter Six

There were Jellicles scattered around the Junkyard.
To be honest, I felt intimidated. Wouldn't you if you were surrounded by a bunch of cats that were staring at you?
I looked over at Charity and Alyssa, who looked like they were petrified. Their eyes were as big as dinner plates. I wondered if that's what I looked like.

Chapter 5

Mungojerrie led us through what seemed like a layrinth of dimly lit hallways.
We seemed to be getting closer to the battle. After a while, Mistoffelees motioned for us to stop. He peeked around a corner and signaled to some-one.(I later found out that it was Alonzo.)We started moving again.

The evening was grey and misty. Melenyáriel the naien trotted swiftly through the trees, her thick, tortoiseshell fur fluffed against the cold. This was the coldest winter she had yet seen. Light snow was falling, collecting in a thin layer on the mossy ground and melting in minute drops on her fur.

Chapter Two

Alyssa turned to me and glared.
"I can't believe this is happening! I can't be a cat!!"
"Why not," I asked and pointed to myself, Amber, and Charity. "We are!"
"I'm allergic to cats!"
"So? You'll be the first cat who's allergic to her self!"
Amber, Charity, and I laughed. Alyssa was not amused.

Chapter one

Well, now I've done it! Me and my big mouth! I really gotta have a talk with my mouth!

My friends,(Alyssa, Amber, and Charity), and I were walking home from school and we were talking about the musical CATS. I had to open my big fat mouth and say, "Wouldn't it be cool if we were cats and we lived in London and could join the Jellicle Tribe? I wish we were!"