Mousey-Heart-Cat

It was late at night when the three set out. It looked like night, anyhow. Care-A-Lot had become so shadowed by storm clouds that sometimes it was hard to see if the sun was shining at all. “Are you going to tell your family we’re going?” Flight Heart whispered. “No, I’m not gonna tell them!” Honey Heart whispered fiercely. “No one needs to know!” Timber Heart chuckled slightly before Flight Heart stamped on his foot to silence him. As they walked farther into the clouds, an increasing sense of dread could be felt in the air. Timber Heart coughed uncomfortably. “Are we...going to where

Dinner in the Hall of Hearts was sullen, unmoving. Noble Heart said nothing, and True Heart was nowhere to be found. "Rough day today," Timber Heart whispered to Honey. "Rough, rough day. I'm kind of glad you didn't come along." "Yeah…" Honey said, thinking regretfully of her earlier excursion. "What happened?" "We were supposed to be responding to a distress call," Timber Heart coughed. "It was a trap. Luckily we made it out, but it sure was close." Honey Heart shuffled awkwardly. She looked nervous, though she was definitely miffed. She could engineer her way out of any trap. Maybe if she was there, they wouldn't have had such tro

(A/N: Sorry this bit is short, next chapter has more substance other than a flashback) A long time ago, before anything at all unusual had happened, Honey Heart had resembled her name. Her fur was a pale yellow color, and her symbol had been a heart beside a honey dipper. Nothing at all seemed off until one day, it mysteriously changed. Well, it had seemed mysterious to Honey Heart's parents. "This is unheard of!" They had cried, much to Honey's dismay. She was waiting for her chance to explain. Honey Heart had always been interested in how things were put together and how they worked. Many a time had she done maintenance on the Caring M

The Kingdom of Caring had crumbled. No more were the glorious days of love, kindness, and saving those who were in need. No, now all the remnants of the family that lived there could only try to survive for themselves. Now, the once tall and proud founders of the family struggled to keep anything going. Noble Heart Horse tried his hardest to live up to his name. He had to, for it was all he had left in the world that had been forsaken. True Heart Bear barely managed to keep her sanity. She had watched so many of her children die while she could do nothing. She and her fellow founder and mate had been rendered immortal by the Great Wishing S