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 [🪽]
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 [🦋]
Friends Forever [🦋]
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 [🦋]

Fluttering Dreams [🪽]

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By Stormfast_Studios

Under the warm sun of a late summer day, the lush fields surrounding the small twoleg farm buzzed with life. A gentle breeze ruffled the fur of a beautiful, tabby she-cat named Marmalade as she nestled in a makeshift nest of hay in the barn.

Though she was a kittypet, her heart belonged to the wild spirit of her ancestors. She remembered the fables and tales of her ancestors—the warriors of the clans far away, fighters of shadows, bears of the night.

Her life had been comfortable and filled with the sweet, familiar scent of rolling fields and blooming flowers, but there was something inside her that yearned for more—more than the daily routines of soft kibbles and sunny naps.

Yet here she was, content in her small world, nurturing her kittens to become all that she could not. She was a breeder kittypet, often having litters that her farmfolk would sell to the Sunnyville residents at the annual fair.

She was sad whenever each kitten had to go, but it warmed her heart that Sunnyville was a close-knit community. Sometimes her kittens would come to the farm and visit her, and she was happy knowing they were living good lives that she couldn't provide.

Now, she looked lovingly at her freshly born litter of five kittens as they suckled. Her heart swelled with pride as she groomed each tiny bundle, their soft mews harmonising with the breeze.

"Such precious gifts," she whispered, glancing up at the sky where clouds danced lazily in a dreamy symphony. From the oldest to the youngest, she had named them Minty, Honey, Cocoa, Bean, and Berry.

But one kitten, the youngest, was unlike the others. As Marmalade counted her little ones, she paused, her breath hitching. Nestled between the others was a tiny creature with delicate wings.

They were not just any wings; they unfurled like soft gossamer, shimmering in the sunlight. "You have wings," Marmalade mumbled softly in awe, "just like your father."

Marmalade recalled the warmth of the northern breeze, the shadow of a magnificent winged tom named Stingray. His gleaming grey spotted tabby coat shine silver under the gleaming light of the moon, and his soft orange eyes radiated the warmth of a thousand suns.

It happened one dusky evening when her farmfolk had let her out of the barn for a while, calling after her to be back before the sky got dark. She had wandered around the coast, basking in the dying sun, when she'd spotted him.

Stingray, in all his silvery glory, had the most absentminded look on his face as he stared confused into the shallow water of the sea, his eyes flickering with the dim glow of frustration and confusion.

She had approached him, and struck up a conversation to lighten and ease the awkward situation. Their brief encounter had changed her life forever, and now, this ethereal gift represented a bond that transcended both time and distance.

Marmalade understood he could not abandon his Kin' post to live a life with her, no matter how much she wished he could stay with her a little longer. She had to settle for the times per moon he came to visit, permitted by his tribe leaders.

She looked forward to his visits, and she had informed him she was expecting his brood. They had both expected the litter to consist entirely out of non-cryptid kittens; after all, this was not her first time giving birth.

And yet, here she was, with a teeny little cryptid mirroring her father's grace.

So, as her little cryptid suckled, she decided to change her name. "I shall rename you to Albacore, after the creatures that run wild in your father's domain."

Days turned into weeks as the kittens grew, tumbling and playing under the watchful eye of their mother. Soon it was time for the Fair—a bustling day where she would showcase her kittens and find them good homes.

The thought of parting with them filled her with sorrow, but she reminded herself of the joy it could bring to others. The citizens of Sunnyville loved animals big and small, and they had a special connection to cats in particular.

The night on the eve of the Fair, as the moon hung low and the stars sparkled overhead, an unmistakable shadow glided gently into the backyard. The wind seemed to whisper his name.

Marmalade's heart leapt as Stingray landed gracefully before her, his wings folded neatly against his back. His eyes, bright and curious, confirmed the bond that connected them.

"Marmalade, my love," he purred, his voice melodic like a breeze through the trees. "I came as soon as Torneidus informed me of your blessings come true; I have come to see our children."

With pride swelling in her chest, she showed him their kittens. They were lively, chittering and batting at each other. He nestled beside her, his sunlight-like eyes glowing with pride for his new kittens.

But as they played, Stingray's gaze fell on the winged kitten—the delicate little she-kit who sat apart from the others, as though the world around her was too mundane for her spirit.

"That one, she..." Marmalade gingerly nosed his ear and nodded before murmuring back, "She has most of your genes, my love. Her name is Albacore."

His eyes rounded with awe as he softly approached, his eyes wide with kitlike curiosity. The other kittens, oblivious to their father's movements, played on, occasionally batting at his tail as it waved slightly around.

"You look just like your mother," Stingray said softly to Albacore as he leaned down to her level, who blinked at him in wonder. "But she is of the earth, whereas we... we are of the sky."

Marmalade's heart ached as she listened to him. "I named her after a saltwater critter for a reason," she replied with a tremor in her voice. "She deserves to soar in the Northern Kingdoms, to embrace her true heritage."

"But you are her mother," Stingray countered gently. "Why shouldn't she stay with you? Surely... surely she could have a chance to stay with you, to find a home here?"

"Because she needs more than this life," Marmalade replied, anguish swelling within her. "A winged cat among kittypets... she would never belong. I want her to thrive in the world that is right for her."

Stingray blinked. He ran a paw gently through his mate's back fur, a soothing gesture of preening he often used to calm her down. "It's not that I don't want her with me, Marmalade," he murmured. "I just don't know if she can adjust to tribe life. You know the danger of the activities we carry out."

"She can try if you give her a chance," the kittypet replied softly. "But she cannot stay here. I fear... I fear that she will face the judgement of the other kittypets here, and her cryptid instincts call for her to experience the wild."

With a heavy heart, she nudged Albacore forward. Stingray stared into her eyes, understanding dawning. Destiny had woven a tapestry that could not be unravelled.

As she placed Albacore gently into Stingray's waiting paws, tears filled her eyes. "Promise me you'll teach her well. She is light, she is air... She must learn to fly and embrace who she is meant to be."

"I promise," he said, his gaze unwavering. "She will never want for love, and we will honour your guidance forevermore."

With one last nuzzle, Marmalade stepped back, allowing the winds of fate to carry her daughter away. As Stingray spread his wings, Albacore looked back at her mother one last time, her little heart filled with hope.

"Bye bye, mama," she squeaked, her little wings twitching as her round eyes flickered with sad understanding. Marmalade smiled at her daughter sadly. "Bye bye, Albacore," she murmured back softly. "Mommy will miss you."

And with a powerful flap, they soared into the sky, leaving behind the life she had known.

The next day, at the Fair, Marmalade was filled with bittersweet pride. She watched as families looked at her kittens with awe, excitement, and love.

One by one, her other four kittens found homes, and with each adoption, a part of her heart soared, while another part sank. Yet, she stayed strong, nosing her kittens goodbye each time their new owner or family was about to leave with them.

Minty went to a kind woman in her 20s who desired company in her homey little apartment, Honey left with a family of four who needed that final piece to complete their puzzle, Cocoa left with a kindly middle-aged man who loved cats, and Bean found his new forever home with a loving couple and an elder kittypet named Patches, his new older sister.

As Marmalade bade each kitten goodbye, she knew deep in her heart while all of them would have good forever homes, only her youngest would have a life more different than the rest, one of adventures beyond any other.

In the Northern Kingdoms, Albacore would learn to navigate the skies, to dance among the clouds and explore the heights of a world meant for her. She would find a place within the clashing winds of the Kin Of The Restless Veil, forging her path among the waves.

She grew strong, brave and loving, a testament to both her mother and father's love and guidance, core elements strung from both parents like delicate strands of DNA.

As for Marmalade, though she felt an ache in her heart for her lost daughter, she found solace in knowing that Albacore had a new beginning, a chance to become all that she was meant to be.

The fleeting moments became a treasure, and in the echoes of love, both in the earth and the sky, two worlds continued to beat as one. Always and forever, they would be connected—by blood, by wings, and by love.

Seasons turned, and Albacore blossomed into a magnificent young cat, her wings a shimmering testament to her lineage. In the evening sky, she would often hear whispers of her mother's lullabies, soft as a summer breeze.

Stingray would gently curl his tail around his daughter and preen her feathers gently by the shore, murmuring stories of the adventures he and his mate had before Albacore was born as the waves lapped at the soft moonlit sand.

He spoke of Marmalade's sweet yet curious nature, her bravery of letting her kittens go to better homes, and even the way her eyes twinkled exactly like triplet moons whenever she was happy, a trait Albacore had earned from her mother.

And under the shade of that old oak, Marmalade would watch the skies above, knowing that love expands beyond boundaries and nothing—neither earth nor sky—could ever break the bond they shared.

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