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Friends forever.

I looked around the vast room and immediately spotted my
other siblings. Strawberry and Blackberry were attacking a ball of string,
getting thoroughly wound up in a thick, navy blue thread. Muffin and Popcorn
were playing with a squeaky mouse that was bright lime green and mesmerizing.
Oreo was in the corner lapping up some creamy, white liquid that looked
exceptionally tasty.

Then there was me, Sylvia Longstrider who was staring
vividly into a big wall that was reflecting everything. I touched my nose to
the wall and immediately sprung back for it was icy cold. I stared into the
depths of the wall and a short-haired silver tabby kitten glared back at me.
Her tail was swirling uncertainly and her eyes were a brilliant emerald slowly
fading to amber on the outer rim. Her silvery, glossy fur was emblazoned with
dark, grey stripes like a stormy sky and her tummy was a very pale silver with
black spots coating it.

I slanted my neck sideways and the mirror image did the
same. I wondered what this contraption was but I was losing interest fast. I
wandered over to Oreo, who was still lapping up the white substance. He was a
rich, chocolatey brown with a pale lemon tummy. "Can I have some of your
juice?" I asked him.

"Sure" he replied smiling in an utmost handsome
way.

"Thanks!" I said enthusiastically and started to
slurp the drink down.

It was creamy and delicious I kept on lapping it up my head
buried in the bowl and then I lifted my head up. I licked my lips and wondered
what the liquid was called. "umm what is that juice called Oreo?" I
asked deep in thought.

"Milk" he replied.

"Milk" I murmured dreamily before thanking Oreo
and scooting off.

I slowly strolled over to Strawberry and Blackberry.
Strawberry was a faun colored tabby with pale, hazel nut brown stripes and pale
yellow eyes. Blackberry was a black cat with longish fur and deep violet eyes.
"Hi" I exclaimed as I reached them.

"Hello" they both replied.

"Can I join in?" I asked politely.

"Alright then" Blackberry replied. So we
continuously attacked the navy thread until we were so exhausted we had to drag
ourselves over to the pillow and then fall asleep.

I awoke to a voice that made me melt like butter on toast.
"Time for dinner little pussies" the silky smooth voice said "C'mon
now its your first ever meal with chunky pieces of meat in". I drowsily
tilted my head up and saw a young girl with honey blonde curls and sea-green
eyes. It was our carer who always gave us strokes and cuddles, the one who
always smiled.

I felt cold hands around my waist and immediately mewed in
protest but I was already being carried off, into the air. I curled up in a
neat ball and allowed her to stroke and mother me as she slowly walked across
the room, carefully dodging other kittens. all of a sudden I felt the hands
under my arms and knew I was being put down.

I hobbled around on the floor for a minute or two before
smelling a warm aroma coming from a bowl identical to the one the milk was in.
I scurried over and cautiously intook the smell of freshly fried salmon, flaked
into tiny pieces small enough for a miniscule kitten mouth.

"Mew" I cried as I once again buried my head into
a bowl and started chomping. It was absolutely delicious, tender and succulent.
Everything a small puss like me could want, and then it was gone. I had eaten
everything in the bowl yet my stomach yearned for more. "meow?" I
asked inquisitively.

"No my little wittle Sylvia" the voice as sweet as
honey replied. I groaned in protest but just a teeny little while later I realized
I couldn’t have managed to eat it, my stomach was full and I was feeling a
little sick, but it should pass fairly quickly I thought.

I carefully walked up to the gigantic, cream leather sofa
and decided I wanted to go on it, so I jumped.

 The air swirled
passed me and my claws protruded from their sheaves. For a short while I was
carefree flying upwards and then plop. My claws dug in to the leathery surface
of the sofa and I opened my eyes. I was at the very top of the sofa next to the
panda bear. I snuggled up close and yawned sleepily.

What a busy day I've had I thought drowsily as I was whisked
away into the world of nod.

I was in a high up place and there was green all around me.
Emerald leaves lay before me and gigantic tree trunks in different shades of
brown were everywhere. I could hear the low hum of noises. I leapt down from my
tree and let myself fall to the ground. Slowly and cautiously I walked along
the moonlit jungle path until I reached a lake. The wind  was humid and the sweet aroma of salmon
lingered in the air. I waded out  until
my feet could no longer feel the tickly sand.

The ocean was cold and swayed me back and forth. I gazed
behind me just to check land was still there but it was an empty horizon. I
started to worry and I mewed in distress but I was on my own. All alone.

I felt suddenly frightened, the curiosity that kept me going
had stopped and reality fell upon me. I kept mewing in distress but no one came
to my aid. I put my head under the water to see if anyone was there.

Underneath it was a deep blue, schools of fish, oh not just
any fish. Salmon. They were pink and flaked with big round eyes and they called
to me saying “eat me, eat me”. I couldn’t resist and my second nature took in.
the nature to hunt. I made myself very small and slowly started swimming
towards them, my pupils dilating and my tail in between my legs, gently
swaying, curling up and down.

All of a sudden I shot down as fast as I could; my eyes were
only for the salmon that were absentmindedly lolling, waiting for me to reach
them. Their perfume overpowered my senses and I swiped.

The salmon didn’t scatter but instead just pretended to act
normally, even though I had just caught one of their siblings. I had failed to
notice at this time as I was already gulping the fleshy, pink salmon down
hastily. I kept going around eating all the salmon until my belly was bloated
and I could not eat another morsel.

I bl[injection]inked twice and was instantly disorientated for the blue
world had turned to a pale cream. I sat up and realized I was on the cream sofa
that I must have fallen asleep on. I wobbled around still a bit dizzy, rubbing
sleep away from my eyes and scanning the room for my mum.

Now most of you wont know my mum but she is the most pretty,
kind and generous cat in the world. She has quite big ears and a pale nose. Her
colour is fawn with a softer coating, like sand but softer and less dark. Her
paws are like velvet and she always knows how to cheer me up.

I spotted her other in the corner fast asleep with all my brothers
and sisters. I immediately felt distanced away from her and jealous. I just
stared and became discouraged quite swiftly. I still wanted a cuddle and I was
becoming inpatient of myself. I mustered up all my courage and started pawing
my way over to her. I nudged the others a bit as I moved about but they didn’t
as much as stir. My mum however opened one eye almost lazily, licked my head
and then nuzzled me affectionately. I purred softly and lay there in the faded
lighting of the room. “I love you mummy” I whispered into her ear. “I love you
to sweetie” she replied in her pretty, delicate voice.

I looked up into her eyes, her pretty emerald eyes that
faded to amber, her eyes that were identical to mine. I mewed in delight for I
was her only child with her eyes. I kept lying there until the first of my
siblings stirred. “Oreo?” I asked “are you awake?”.

“…Mmmm…yes” he replied still half asleep.

“Can I play with you today?” I then again asked.

“Alright Sylvia” he then mumbled still not awake.

So as soon as Oreo was fully awake he led me over to a glass
door. “What’s this?” I exclaimed.

“Don’t you know?” he then replied.

“No?” I then wondered.

“Oh well you see Henrietta…”

“Henrietta?” I asked.

“You know the one who feeds us, strokes us and all that?” he
then said.

“Oh that’s her name”.

“Yes, anyway she said that today would be the first day that
we would be aloud to run around in the garden”

“oh really?”

“yes” he replied nodding his head.

“wow” I then breathed. We waited at the glass door for
several minutes our ears straining for her footsteps to sound down the creaky,
wooden stairs and our tails curling around our necks. Then her footsteps echoed
and we instantly knew that she was coming.

“Hello pussie wussies, oh look you’re so eager to see the
world” she said, smiling at us. We mewed in unison as she took a shiny ob[injection]ject
with a kitten coloured hilt. She inserted it into a small gap in the door that
I had not noticed before; she turned it whilst holding the handle up. The door
opened with a pushing movement from her hands and we streaked out, our tails
high in the air.

The minute I stepped outside a spring morning breeze blew
past me, making my fur stand on end. I shivered, "Are you ok?" Oreo
asked me.

"Yeah" I replied as I took one more valiant step towards
the garden.

I looked ahead of me and saw green grass, gently swaying in
the wind, the small dew drops that were once on them were falling down to the
now wet ground. The ground was quite damp and a dark, musty black. I extended a
paw and softly placed it upon the damp ground. It felt crumbly and very moist
as it stuck to my paws in an odd sort of way. "Are you getting mucky paws
already Sylvia?" Henrietta wondered. I mewed in reply and started walking
on the soil, my head only just reached the top of the blades of grass.

Once I had gotten to the edge of the carpet of grass, I
spotted a light green plant with crinkly leaves. It was like I was drawn to it
for some unknown reason as I could not help walking towards it. Oreo came over
to ask something but as soon as he became in range of me he started to look
distracted. He then rolled over on his tummy, swatting at non see-able things
in the air. I continued to walk as in a trance to the plant and its perfume
overcame me. I only just had time to look at the silver sign and read the word
Catnip before everything went a bit hazy.

I had only heard stories of it, about how they were like a
beer to cats, about how they made you drunk and forget everything. They could
even seduce the poshest most dirt-hating cat to just rolling around in the mud.

 I immediately felt
cautious and tried to back away, but I didn’t have enough will power, the plant
had already seduced me and from then on I was controlled by my instincts.

I couldn’t remember much from then, but when I woke up I was
in a basket. it was night now and the moon shone at me with its beautiful gaze.
I looked around and spotted Oreo doing the same. "Are you ok?" I
asked my voice was down to a whisper.

" I think so, what happened?"

I looked at him but immediately knew what he thought. I
mustered up a deep breath and had only just enough power to say it
"Catnip".

 "That
explains" he says to me in his sweet purr. We looked at each other and
stared into the others eyes. I instantaneously knew that we would be friends,
friends for a very long time.

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