This is a short, silly story I wrote a few months ago, about a magical cat that falls in love with a little girl. As I state at the end of the story, Maomoling, The Ghost Cat, belongs to Rumiko Takahashi, and not to myself. Seika, Seiya's older sister, from Saint Seiya, was created by Masami Kurumada as well. Kesali would be my friend Mai's character, while Chibineko and Namida are my own.
This story takes place in Tokyo, Japan, at the present times. Seika is in charge of the administration of the Graude Home, and lives in a house near it with her adopted little sister, Namida.
I must mention that I wrote this story's first part in Spanish but couldn't retrieve it yet from my family's computer. As to introduce you to its second part, which I'm printing here, I'll summarize the first in a few sentences.
Namida finds Chibineko, a Persian white cat whom she's friends with. The cat gives her a magical bracelet with a golden bell tied on it. The girl takes it home, forgetting about it later, and at night a gigantic white cat appears, scaring her to tears. She tells Seika about it, but she isn't believed at first. The next day his Gypsy friend Kesali comes back from a trip to Hungary, but starts acting completely different to how he usually does, admitting it is because he has fallen in love with Namida ever since he got there. She suspects that he isn't Kesali anymore, and later she recognizes Maomoling in Kesali after noticing a marked feline behavior in his friend.
She tells Seika again, and this time she agrees, although she says nothing but continues accepting the cat's presence in her house as to make him confide in. When Kesali asks Seika for Namida's had in marriage, she decides to go on with the plan she's been cramming ever since she realized the truth about the Ghost Cat.
That's most of it I think. I think I must warn you first about Namida's behavior in this story, because it seems extremely capricious and immature. I don't deny that she's still very much to go through and to grow, but she had also a very good reason to behave as she did, and it's well explained in the last part of the story.
Let this be the end of one learning and growing process stage, where she could still be considered as a child, meaning with this that in my future stories, she won't be defined as so anymore.
Joy,
Moonie.