Vgcats--Nation

Chapter 8: 2 ½ days until Prologue General POV Charles lifted the manhole cover up and looked around. It was dark, eleven o'clock at least, and there weren't many people on the street. All the better for a prowler like him. Placing the cover back, he immediately wished that he wasn't in a suburban area. There weren't many places to hide and not a lot of areas to climb up. Once again scanning his surroundings, he saw a brightly lit Italian restaurant that seemed to have a large and loud crowd inside of it. Best to stay out of the light and stick to the shadows. He sniffed the air. They were here. Jack's POV With a sigh, I walk outsid

The Crystal Flagon A grey haired cat once entered a bar and posed a question to the bartender, "Sir, might I have a drink in exchange for monetary compensation?" To which the bar tender responded, "Why yes you may. In fact, I shall pour it for you in this flagon that you can see me cleaning now." For indeed the bartender was in fact cleaning a sizable flagon of fine crystal. To drink from such a fine artifact was a prospect which held great appeal to the cat, whose name was Leo Leonardo the Third, and he expressed his enthusiasm heartily. "That would be an activity of the highest degree of pleasantness. I thank you for the use of your fin