Catopia Catsle Prologue

The fading sun was beating slowly as a scarred serval-like figure could be seen in the light. His torn ears flickered in every direction, so fast, they looked like satelites that picked up an unknown object. His whiskers twitched as he felt the prescence of another cat. She was a husky, small little caracal who stood the hight of the same legnth, being a runt of his litter. The serval spoke in a small hoarse voice of wisdom. "Good Evening, Rue. How was your day?"

"Quite intersting actually." Rue started. "I spent all day down near the square. I needed a new story, and fast! My customers aren't enjoying the space fillers I put in the papers. Do you have an idea of what to put?"

He blinked his blind eyes. "Rue, don't you remember what dates coming up? Why not do a report on that. Its not everyday we get new students at SlashStrike."

Rue's eyes lit up, "Hey, your right! I should interview the freshmens. Thanks Reubeus!" She scampered away past Ruebeus, back to her home.

He grinned an elderly smile as he got up and limped to the castle where his little hut was held up.