Flameo is a rough and tough cat. He doesn’t take crap from anyone. I found him in an alley way scrapping with other cats. He looked near starved at the time, they had been fighting over who was going to get the fish bone that was found in the trash. I got a nice cut on my face when I picked him up but it was worth it. He is now overly protective of me and the rest of his family.
Once he started living with me he was no longer skin and bones, in fact he gained about 40 pounds, maybe I am exaggerating…maybe not. He liked to play around the house a lot. His favorite family member is Hellkat. She would always jump all around him even before she jumped into the fireplace. He would twitch his tail back and forth and she would always chance it. Once she had fire about her, she kept burning little spots out of Flameo’s fur.
They became even better buddies when the fire caught but not in a bad way. Flameo was twitching his tail back and forth and the flame caught, but it didn’t seem to bother him, in fact it made its way up his body like it was meant to be there. The flame danced at the end of his tail and he liked it better that way because Hellkat would go after the flames first and not bite at the end of his tail.