Under the twinkling of the night, the sounds of scampering paws could be heard throughout the forest. A group of cats emerge from the woods and enter a clearing, where an old firepit sits in the middle. Together, they lit the fireplace back to life and huddle around the warm flames. They enjoy their roasted snacks over the fire as they chatter among themselves. Just when the group becomes comfortable, a grey cat arises from their seat. A pot in one paw and a spoon in another, the grey cat begins to bang the objects together. They all wince at the sudden loud noise, their attention immediately turning to the grey cat.

"Everyone nice n' cozy? Good," the grey cat chided, dropping their items back into their satchel. "The beginning of the Midnight Tails Society has commenced. I'm sure all of you are familiar with the schedule, but I'll be sure to repeat for the newcomers. Every full moon, we return to this very spot to retell tales of older times. Whether it be of our ancestors, elders, or total random strangers- every cat has a tale to tell, so..." unlatching their satchel, they reach into the bag and pull out a thick book. They blow the dust off from the cover and flip to a random page.

"Where did we left off?"

All of my cat's stories, lore, and dialog will be posted here! Comments and critiques are always welcome :)


Table of Contents
Lore: Main plotline of the Crockpot. Stories: Oneshots n' short tales. Dialogue: Talking scripts of the cast.