We follow up on the story of Lady Chambelle and Cooky together with the rescued puppy called Copper. All this in a new part of the story I am creating. May you enjoy the read.
The Fishy Lighthouse! Part 31
As the conversations is going on between Cooky and Lady Chambelle, Copper squeezes in between them wagging his tail before laying down his head on the lap of Cynthia. The two felines look down and find themselves smiling. His fur is warm to the touch, The rough hairs are easily drawn back making the long petting motions glide with ease. It isn’t before the tail stops wiggling and Copper has his eyes closed.
“It is strange to think Cooky that we used to live together in harmony. But my Tommy sometimes talked about the old days. The things he wrote how things changed and got rewritten without him knowing. That he would do his best to change as much back as possible, but he never had for seen the why dogs would kill cats. He often would sigh and mumble h made a mistake introducing a hero.”
-“What are you saying Milady? Did Sir Richard create this world?” With a swing of her paw Cooky gulps down her glass, awaiting with anxious eyes for a answer. She had know Lady Chambelle for so long, knowing about the heroes of the world like William. Ancient stories of a Sheppard going mad after he lost the one he loved. There were myths about her being a cat or witch but nobody knew for sure. Sure she knew the world was created after hearing a thing or two but never that Sir Richard was part of the downfall.
“I know Cooky it sound ridiculous, but yeah, he did and he had a thing to do about what happened. It has been nagging him for so long. But every hero that stopped by disappeared again or went rogue. But when William came back he felt relieved somehow. As if he found the hero that would make everyone’s desire come true. He doesn’t know I read his journals ever since Monarch got beaten. And I found the story of a Sheppard. A love story of a time where dogs and cats lived among each other though never mixed. He fell in love with the very first ever Hero a feline.”
The wine splashes in the empty glasses “THE STORY IS TRUE?” Her surprise as her raise her voice and made Lady Chambele hold her paw over the mouth for that brief second, to quiet down before continuing. “So Sir was hurting? I did not know that Milady, he always seem so loving towards everyone. Never a doubt in his eyes of good faith when he is told something. After he got captured he pretty quickly got his composure back. So I didn’t know.”
“Neither of us did Cooky.” Lady Chambelles smiles. “Not even I noticed, but after reading I started noticing. And I want to help him. More so now that William is back to. It changed Richard as it gave him even more hope. But I am afraid t ask how or what I can do. It is why I changed as well, wanting to learn as much as I can now before the day arrives we can al live in peace again. Teaching those who grew up in fear that we can do this. Having dogs like Copper help with the kittens. We might be able to pull it off.
My Tommy probably still carries some weight of that guilt but with th help of William our hero and our little efforts we just might change this world again.”
Both ladies jaws fall wide open with sleep burning in their eyes. “Lets u et some sleep Cooky, it willl be long day gain tomorrow”