────✦*̥˚─────────✦*̥˚─── ➤ｉｎｔｒｏｄｕｃｔｉｏｎ This is Ocean He is male and born on July the 2nd 2023. I do not like him very much. It took me an hour to do this. Not proud. ────✦*̥˚─────────✦*̥˚─── ➤c r e d i t s @Radiant_Riolu for the amazing drawings I got an art block and thats why Twinkle looks so bad. And also, @Radiant_Riolu , congrats on your followers!!!
────✦*̥˚─────────✦*̥˚─── ➤ n o t e s Ocean lived in a tiny island far out to sea. He lived with his Grandmother. Every day he would go frisk about with the other cats. They liked to play catch-a-tail, water-tag and some other games. One day while this was happening, an alarmed young cat ran in with some horrible news. ''Water levels rising!'' the cat yelled, ''Covering our beach!! *Pant pant, Cat dead trying to save *gasp, a kit.''The other cats crowded around asking all sorts of questions. Q:Was the kit alright? A:Yes. Q: Will we have to move out and live somewhere else???? A: Not for a while, but in the end yes. Ocean was thankful that the kit had survived and didn't give much notice to who the old cat was. He went home much later and realised that nobody was in his burrow. ''Grandma??'' He asked to the still air, ''Hello? Is anyone here?!'' Suddenly, the truth dawned on him. Was the old cat who died his grandmother? As he tried to push that thought from his head, he lay down on his soft, mossy bed. The next day his grandmother was still not there so he decided to go into town to investigate. ''S'cuse me,'' Ocean asked the cat from the day before, '' What was the old cat's name who died?'' ''It was Bright. Was that any help?'' But Ocean was already running off, tears streaming off his cheeks. Bright was his grandmother's name. The next day, Ocean was sent off to live whith his aunt. She was soon to have kits and to the time leading up to the birth she was very kind and loved Ocean. After many weeks, the kits were born. A small grey, white and ginger kit was born called Star. A chubby grey and white one was called Bright, like after his grandmother. And the last one was called Prissy who was completely black with one little white paw. Since that night, his aunt had become more distant and seemed to love him less. Ocean tried playing with her kits once but she hissed at him and brought her kits away. ''But Momma, can't we play with him??'' Yelled Bright. ''Was he doing wrong?'' Asked Bright. Prissy said nothing and started licking her paw. This carried on for a long time till Ocean got tired and mad. He decided to run away. In he night, he slipped out of his mossy bed and slid into the ocean. Now, he lives on a beautiful sandy beach, in fact, it's actually the one in the picture!! He made lots of friends there, but still misses his origional ones back home. He wonders how his cousins are doing and will give anything to go and meet them but he is too afraid of his aunt.
