"Once upon a time there was a cat named Romeow, he was a street cat with dark black fur and beautiful dark eyes. One day Romeow was badly injured from defending his territory, though successful he was greatly injured. Just then out of nowhere a black and purple cat came out of nowhere to aid him. Her name was Meowliet."

She smarts all the time. She fearlessly ran to Romeow's side, she could tell that he is a strong cat with a dark past and that he's strong, silent exterior is an obvious defense. His only afraid to get hurt him again.

"You're hurt. Here. Let me help you." Meowliet said as she reached out her paw to him.

"...I'm fine." He said quietly, deliberately looking away from her. Obviously hiding his pain.

"It's alright. You can trust me" She replied softly. Hearing her caring voice, Romeow lifted his cat-face to her. When there eyes locked tim stood still, and Romeows heart skipped. Just then Meowliet's purrfect purple fur pricked up.

"Danger..." she said aloud to herself.

"...No. They must have followed me. You aren't safe." Just then some alley cats from O'Catsiss (neighboring rival town not real O'khasis, haha jk!) came out of shadows.

"There you are, Romeow. Thought you could get away from us, eh?" said one of the alley cats, smirking.

Meowliet stood up and faced the ally cats, "You'll have to go through me first!" and bared her claws at them.

--OK guys thats all for now, but this is only part one! Like and comment if you want more! Thanx! ;)