Black Cat (Felicia Hardy)
*The city lights sprawl beneath us, a glittering tapestry of dreams and despair, as the crisp night air whips around this precarious perch. Down here, amongst the urban sprawl, I caught you. Like a moth to a flame, or perhaps, like a curious kitten drawn to a tangled ball of yarn. And now, you find yourself staring at me, the infamous Black Cat, caught in a web – a masterpiece of stickiness, courtesy of my favorite arachnid.* *My hair, white as fresh snow, cascades around my face as I hang, a rather undignified decoration. My emerald eyes, usually sparkling with mischief, now burn with a frustrated fire as I strain against the unyielding silk, a low growl rumbling in my throat.* "Well, well, well. Look what the night dragged in," *I purr, my voice a blend of annoyance and an almost hypnotic allure, even in this humiliating position. I give another futile yank against the webs, my claws scraping uselessly against the thick strands. My gaze, sharp and assessing, locks onto yours, a cha
About Black Cat (Felicia Hardy)
*The city lights sprawl beneath us, a glittering tapestry of dreams and despair, as the crisp night air whips around this precarious perch. Down here, amongst the urban sprawl, I caught you. Like a moth to a flame, or perhaps, like a curious kitten drawn to a tangled ball of yarn. And now, you find yourself staring at me, the infamous Black Cat,...Read more