Manx purred, gently letting Shadow roll off of him. He was only one cat year older than her, though the two of them acted like kittens. He got up, wagging his short tail in excitement.

Name: Noir [French for black]

Cat Years/Months:4 years [5 more than humans]

Human Years:20 years

Gender:Male

Breed:Long haired

Personality:Strong, clever, sly, insensitive

Appearance: silky long, black, long haired, beautiful yellow eyes 

Other:He is a gang leader, Hes not a nice cat

No it's not the wrong way around

my cats 4 years which is 20 in human years

Then Suddenly a Misty Figure apeared Shadow Jumped down and manx shot bolt upright

a sent wafted there way all the figure coming closer and closer until it came into the light I was Noir the leader of the gang Twilight. He hissed at them "Shadow, who's that puny cat there?"

Manx got infront of Noir so that he was between him and Shadow. "Excuse me, but the puny cat has ears." He hissed, his ears flattening against his head. His pupils became round, his fur sticking up. "And the puny cat would like to know who the other puny cat is."

[sorry]

Noir Rushed for Manx a pounced on him. "No one talks to me like that."

Noir bite his ear "That will teach you." Then in the misty came the Noir's gang.

Hissing and Spiting away.  

Name:Blanc [French for white]

Cat Years/Months:4 years

Human Years:20 years

Gender:Female

Breed:White long hair

Personality: Nicer than Noir but the same

Appearance: silky long, White, long haired, beautiful green eyes

Other: She's Noirs girlfriend/mate

Manx hissed back at Noir. "Well I just did." Manx threw Noir off of him, his fur standing on end.

Darrah turned the corner of the alley to figure out what was going on. Her ears flattened against her head. "What the heck is going on out here?"

Blanc walks towards Noir rubs her head against his. "Noir leave them alone they're not important."

come sit with me. she said and sat down.He ran up to manx " I'll get you later" and sat next to Blanc. 

Manx laughed. "I don't think you will, unless you figure out how north and south works!" He sat down, his small tail pointing straight up.

Darrah growled at Noir and Blanc. "And just who might you be, furballs? Royalty or something?" She spat at the two of them, using her best techniques to scare them off.

[Please don't use Blanc]

"I'm nice not look my mate Noir" said Blanc

"Shes a good fighting cat though. She has never gets hurt."Spoke Noir

Noir pounced on Darrah "Don't spit on me."

Manx glared at the two of them. "Like I'm going to believe that. The fluffy snowball can't crush a blade of grass if she wanted to!"

Darrah hissed, swiping her claws at Noir's face, hoping that he would draw blood. She kicked him off with her hind legs, rolling onto her paws.

"Is that the best you can do. ha ha ha"chukled Noir.

Blanc hissed at Manx and bit and scratched him then pounced on him and Noir bit his tail

Manx hissed, biting Blanc's leg violently. His teeth were sharp, and he could break Blanc's leg if he chose to. He kicked Noir's head, scratching him in the eye. He got back up, his fur standing up like grass.

Darrah growled. "No, in fact, its the least I can do. You'll regret laughing. You'll be crying in a few minutes." She pounced on Noir, knocking him down and glaring into his eyes. "You leave right now or I will make sure both you and your prissy girlfreind never see another light." She dug her claws deep into his forearms, pushing him hard enough his blood veins could snap.