SkunkyArt | FogFeatherCat — Pascal the Loner

Around 18 moons old Pascal met a stunning white house cat on one of his morning strolls through the neighborhood. She was a typical spoiled house pet, snooty and carried herself with an air that let him know she thought she was above him. However, he couldn't help but to pause and try to talk with her. This bratty molly gave him a run for his money with witty conversation and playful banter. He learned that her name was Milwaukee and she invited him back to the garden the next morning for more talk. Somehow Pascal had wiggled his way into her favor. They met up for moons every morning, growing closer and their friendship began to become something more than just friends.

Pascal was head over tail for Milwaukee and upon confession she gave him an answer of sharing those feelings. He was so excited to have someone to share love with and did everything he could to bring her fancy treasures. Though an alley cat could really only get his paws on foil and a number of discarded human things. His favorite thing to bring to her was fish. When the humans at the shop gave him a particularly fancy sliver of fish he would run to bring it to his love. These gifts seemed the most well received as they pandered to her refined tastes.

Good things dont seem to last however... A new human family moved in next door with a far more gentlemanly tom cat. Before Pascal knew it this new tom has swept his beloved Milwaukee off her paws and stolen her away. He was devastated at this betrayal and wondered what on earth he could have done better to keep the favor of such a beautiful molly. During a visit to the mechanic shop, he spilled his guts to Diesel about what had happened and how upset he was to have been forgotten about. The old dog broke his grumpy personality to comfort Pascal and listened patiently while the young cat poured his little heart out. Their silly rivalry could wait, it was time to be more of a parental figure to poor heart broken Pascal. The brown and white tom was grateful to have the support and over the next few moons healed from the blow with the help of good ole Diesel and some of the other alley cats he was friends with. It also helped that the human at the fish mart seemed to notice their mascot was acting off and spoiled him rotten with treats for a while.

Pascal still hangs out at the fish mart, calling it his home even if he may spend time away from it here and there. After all how could he possible abandon the offerings of fresh tuna scraps? Plus the humans have put his picture up on the wall and seem to hold it in very high regard. He can't let those silly creatures down! His adventures have started to stray out of the human area and more into the forest as of late. Rumors of strange forest cats are just too fun to ignore after all.