Cloud Juice 9

Cat o’ 9 tails

“KJiekjsniuewu!” the feeding human called “CooMEE OIignJI” That usually meant food. Better go get some.

“Food? Nums? Now? Yum!” she bent down to start munching but there wasn’t anything there.

“Food? Come back.” She swished her 9 barbed tails to stop the food

“PAIN! PAIN! TAIL PAIN!” She roared, spinning around to her tails. She spun, and spun trying to find the pain.

“Foot pain! Pain!” She cried now, confused. She looked around whimpering and looking for the source of the pain. She saw the food again. It was holding the small pokey thing left by that other food, but it was covered in her blood!

Bad food!” She called and limped off to her cave to recover. She started licking her leg as the food made rock noises outside. Soon they came into her cave.

“Bad food!” and ran back out. She peered around the corner as the food went into her nest. “Nest no!” And ran back in. But the food had gone down the little wood hole in the bottom.

She limped back to her cut off tail connected it to her nub, and used the magic dripping stream of juice to heal it together again. It was strange colored juice. Kind of smokey and cloudy looking. Why didn’t the food want this instead of going into a scary wooden hole?