by Knightdaniru » 09/27/2007 8:36 PM
"Yah. Get Chaotic out first. Sounds good." Kougy said, "from wings like you said earliar, right?" The taigra just thought this was sounding better and better. "How bout two of us takes him, and the other starts with the other two. Then When the two are done with Chaotic, we could go and help. Sound good?"
Bristone sighed. Kougy was too orginized, and it was takeing too long. He wanted to play, he wanted to fight. His tail was brushing the ground, back and forth, back and forth, out of pure impatiotence. "Do you guys have a plan yet? I don't see why you insist on making one, you should know it's gonna fail!" He called to the other team.
You may call, you may call
But the little black cats won't hear you.
The little black cats are maddened
By the bright green light of the moon;
They are whirling and running and hiding,
They are wild who were once so confiding,
They are crazed when the moon is riding
You will not catch the kittens soon.
They care not for saucers of milk,
They think not of pillows of silk;
Your softest, crooningest call
Is less than the buzzing of flies.
They are seeing more than you see,
They are hearing more than you hear,
And out of the darkness they peer.
With a goblin light in their eyes!
The Bad Kitties
By Elizabeth Coatsworth