Random Short Stories

By Stormfast_Studios

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Just a couple of short stories around the Valley Cats and some other fanclans that I created, some of them ar... More

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Mother Tigress [💧]
A Brother's Hatred [💧]
Her Rare Lover (not) [🐟]
Inedible Cupcake [🐟]
Draconic Weirdness [🐟]
Clash Of Fire [🐟]
Calm Before The Storm [🐟]
Falling The Glimmer Tribe [🐟]
Calico Twin Chaos [🐟]
Kill It With Fire [🐟]
Too Smart For You, Mary Sue [🐟]
Pity Me, Pity Me Not[🐟]
Not That Special [🪽]
The First Khasko [🪽]
The Eagle's Hatchling [🪽]
Beyond The Splendour [🪽]
Price Of Entitlement [🪽]
Circling Fins, Fluttering Hearts [🪽]
Turning Tables [🪽]
Clashing Worlds [🪽]
The Quarry Rogue [🪽]
Paws To Yourself [🪽]
Suffocation [🪽]
Blood Runs Thinner Than Water [🪽]
Bonds Undone [🪽]
Hunger Of The Golden Rose [🪽]
Guild Troubles [🪽]
Watch Your Mouth [🪽]
Fluttering Dreams [🪽]
He Loves Me Not [🪽]
Trinket Of The Heart [🪽]
Spineless [🪽]
Mother Dearest [🪽]
Consequences Earned [🪽]
What You Want, Not What You Need [🪽]
Simple Beauty [🪽]
Beauty's Game [🪽]
Loyalty [🪽]
Richness Of The Heart [🪽]
Personal Space [🪽]
Loyalty, Pt. 2 [🪽]
Molding The Young [❄️/🪽]
Rose Tinted Eyes [❄️/🪽]
The Fury Within [❄️]
Broken Dreams [🦋/❄️]
Coddling The Flower [🦋/❄️]
Illusion of Perfection [🦋]
Hagsmire's Bride [🦋]
OrionClan's Encounter [🦋]
Delusions Galore [🦋]
Contempt and Favouritism [🦋]
Prodding The Bear [🦋]
Empty Throne [🦋]
Better Than Him [🦋]
Beauty And Its Curse [🦋]
Dramatic Flare [🦋]
More Than Looks [🦋]
Sleep Tight, Coyote [🦋]
Story Untold [🦋]
Size Of The Heart [🦋]
One By One [🦋]
Motherly Hate [🦋]
Bubbling Vanity [🦋]
Deluded Heart [🦋]
Fallen Before Rise [🦋]
Reeking Insecurity [🦋]
Hard To Get, Hard To Earn [🦋]
Crybaby [🦋]
Sibling Rivalry [🦋]
Enablement, Entitlement [🦋]
In A Name [🦋]
Snitches Get Stitches [🦋]
Sore Loser [🦋]
Split Loyalty [🦋]
Not Really Better [ 🦋]
Birthday Catastrophe [🦋]
Suck Up [🦋]
Stand Out Go Out [🦋]
Eldervale's Conquest [🦋]
Water Dilutes Blood [🦋]
Mine, Not Yours [🦋]
No Means No [🦋]
Babysitter [🦋]
Family Values [🦋]

Friends Forever [🦋]

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By Stormfast_Studios

In a sun-drenched corner of a quiet twoleg village, nestled among swaying daisies and playful butterflies, there lived a lithe, amber colourpoint tabby kittypet named Sherbetcloud.

He spent his days lounging in the warm patches of sunlight that spilled through the open window, chasing shafts of dust that danced in the air, and listening to the gentle hum of the twoleg household.

His life was a predictable rhythm of comfort—the soft scratch of the claws on his scratching post, the tender hand that stroked his fur, and the delicious crunch of kibble in his dish. Life was idyllic, a soothing rhythm of gentle days and cozy nights.

But one fateful evening, as the sky blushed with the colors of sunset, everything changed. Sherbetcloud had just settled in his soft cotton bed for a catnap when the front door swung open with a creak.

He raised his head lazily, eyes blinking, expecting nothing more than a return from the mall from his housefolk. But the sight that greeted him sent a jolt of apprehension through his spine.

A large, shaggy dog bounded into his home, tongue lolling and tail wagging, as if the world had just gifted him the most magnificent toy. Sherbetcloud felt his heart race.

This new creature was a whirlwind of chaotic energy, paws thudding on the wooden floor, sniffing everything in sight. The dog was a golden furred, rather large breed, with a goofy energy that made his pelt bristle with unease.

This new creature was a young golden retriever, an intruder to Sherbetcloud's peaceful home—a creature that barked instead of purred and was far too enthusiastic for his liking.

"What in the name of the world is that?" he thought, perched atop a bookshelf, observing the chaos that ensued. His housefolk clapped their hands and cooed at the pup, a golden retriever named Benji, as he bounded around the living room, knocking over cushions and tripping over his own legs.

Sherbetcloud felt a shiver of unease ripple through him. Dogs were unpredictable—large, loud, and different from his kind. He was very determined to keep his distance, and as the days passed, he watched Benji with wary eyes from his perch, maintaining his aloof dignity.

But Benji was persistent. The rambunctious pup would trot to the base of the bookshelf, his dark eyes sparkling with curiosity. He'd bark softly, tail wagging, hoping to coax Sherbetcloud into any sort of engagement.

Sherbetcloud would merely flick his tail in response, unimpressed. In moments when the dog zoomed past, tail wagging like an excited pendulum, he felt his heart race—not with joy, but with anxiety.

Days turned into weeks, and the dog had settled into Sherbetcloud's domain. The amber tom watched Benji warily from his perch on the windowsill, keeping a cautious distance.

Every time Benji bounced into the room, Sherbetcloud's instincts all immediately screamed for him to flee, hissing and swatting at the canine's nose to emphasise his disdain for the intruder.

Benji, however, remained oblivious to the kittypet's fear, always wagging his tail with unabashed enthusiasm, trying persistently to get Sherbetcloud to play with him.

The days wore on, and Sherbetcloud found himself cornered into a decision. One freezing morning, as the frost adorned the garden like glittering jewels, he descended from his lookout.

He approached Benji cautiously, planting himself a few heartbeats away from the excitable dog. With a quizzical tilt of his head, the golden canine stopped mid-yawn. For the first time, their eyes met—not with aggression, but with a tentative curiosity.

"Hey there, little furball," Benji murmured, his voice a soft rumble, warmer than Sherbetcloud had anticipated.

To his surprise, Sherbetcloud felt a flicker of intrigue. He was drawn to the kindness in Benji's brown eyes, the easy way he moved and the warmth in his smile. "You're... not so bad," he finally replied, softening at the edges.

From that day, a surprising friendship blossomed. The two companions began to explore the outside world together, taking long adventures into the garden where butterflies flitted about and the sun warmed their fur.

Benji's exuberance urged Sherbetcloud to join in play—racing through the tall grass, leaping over stones, and even digging silly little holes to unearth hidden treasures. Each romp outside broke down the walls of apprehension, and soon, they were inseparable.

Sherbetcloud found himself laughing in ways he never thought was possible, while Benji delighted in his more charming friend, often declaring, "Who needs a silly old ball when I have you?"

Seasons passed, which only served to entwine both their lives so much further.

They shared sunny afternoon naps, cuddled by the fire on cold evenings, and formed their own routines—Sherbetcloud would curl up beside Benji and listen to the tales of the wild adventures the dog had dreamed of, while Benji would guard Sherbetcloud during his daydreams of galloping through the forest.

But as time went on, Sherbetcloud noticed a shift. Benji slowed his pace, his bounces became less frenetic, and moments of weariness began to seep into their playtime.

The amber-furred tom would nuzzle him gently, concern painting his features, but Benji would only tilt his head, a reassuring grin always returning. "Just getting a bit older, Sherbetcloud. Nothing to worry about."

As winter gradually melted into spring, Sherbetcloud sensed that Benji was growing older. The dog's once boundless energy began to wane, replaced by gentle sighs and slower movements.

Sherbetcloud grew worried as he watched the spark in Benji's eyes dim; he curled up beside the golden retriever every night, wishing to share his warmth, feeling the soft rise-and-fall of Benji's breath.

Yet through all of this, the larger canine still smiled at him. Even as his eyes grew clouded, as his facial fur grew whiter and as his energy began to wane further, he still woke up and smiled at Sherbetcloud, reassuring him that he was still there.

However, the day came when Benji didn't rise from his bed. The morning light poured into the house, casting soft rays upon the still form of Sherbetcloud's best friend. He approached cautiously, heart clenching as he snuggled close, whispering, "Benji, I'm here."

Yet, there was no response.

When the housefolk rushed to Benji and filled the air with soft cries, Sherbetcloud felt an aching void in his chest. He watched as Benji was gently taken away, leaves rustling in the gentle breeze as if they were mourning the dog who brightened their garden and brought joy into his life.

Days turned to moonlit nights, and Sherbetcloud felt the absence in every corner of his world. His days were quieter without Benji's cheerful summons and playful tumbles. The sunlight lay still in the garden, and the shadows felt longer without the dog who danced through them.

Sherbetcloud had once come across his friend's old collar hanging from his twoleg's study lamp, and he wasn't sure what overcame him; a longing to see his friend again perhaps, but he rubbed his head desperately against the jingling collar, breathing in Benji's stale scent as he imagined the cold metal of the lamp as the canine's warm and soft golden fur.

Every once in a while, Sherbetcloud would sit at the old oak tree, staring up at the sky; though his heart was heavier, he cherished their memories, the laughter echoing in his mind like a gentle melody. He had loved Benji deeply, and that love would carry him forward.

In time, the garden began to bloom again. Spring came with whispers of promise, bringing life and laughter anew. And though he would always remember Benji, the kittypet knew he had a legacy to uphold.

Sherbetcloud, forever changed, found new joy in the rustling leaves and the warmth of the sun, ready to embrace a future, carrying the spirit of their friendship in every heartbeat.

Thus, the bond of a cat and dog echoed through the rustling grass—an enduring reminder of love's resilience, in all its forms.

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