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Kittens _ Theater Kitten
By Sarah Owens
Based on the Stories of Malissa Madison
Chapter 2 - The Kitten Ballet Theater Troupe
"Violet, kitten, bring up the stage lights, and let's see what we have to
work with."
"Yes, momma."
Violet adjusted the controls, and brought up the lights on the stage. In
the week since Sarah had found her, she had begun to learn just as Sarah
had, the intricate details of running a theater. And she also had begun
to learn some dance moves from her adoptive momma.
"Ok Kitten. How does it look from your end?"
Violet could see already what the problem was. "Momma, there's too many
red and pink filters on. Let me drop a few out." Violet adjusted the
lighting again, and the stage took on a more subdued, softer shade of
pink.
"That's better, kitten. Mark that setting, and we'll use that for the
initial introduction of the kitten company."
"Momma, what is the kitten company?"
"It is a ballet company we started for the kittens in the town here. It
was special, because we took both younger kittens and older kittens, and
taught them some ballets and some other special performances, but we also
let them develop their own show as well."
"Momma, do you think...you are going to bring it back?"
Sarah sat, and looked out over the empty chairs, and remembered.
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"Kitten Sarah, you need to elevate your leg more. Try it again, kitten."
Sarah stretched, and bent at her hips, and suddenly she felt something
shift, and then she was fully extended.
"That's better, kitten. Just don't over extend yourself."
Sarah looked at the desk a few rows back, and smiled to her momma. She
straitened up, and purred like a Cheshire cat, before skipping off the
stage.
"Ok, on stage next....the Kitten prance...Kitten Sarah, is that right?"
"Yes Momma. The younger kittens made this up, especially for the cougars
they hope to attract."
Sarah watched as a group of younger kittens, not yet old enough to be
taken in and adopted by a cougar yet, began assembling in the wings.
Then a whip sounded off stage, thru one of the speakers, and the young
kittens began to high step out onto the stage. IT was something to see
from the wings, as each little kitten was dressed in a black leotard,
white tights, and had a headband with a set of kitten ears and a kitten
tail tied to belts around their waists.
The routine was supposed to mimic the prancing of some ponies, or so
Sarah had told the little kittens, and each was giving it their all.
Each took about 30 seconds to cross the stage, doing solo and paired
prancing routines that would bring them up to the front, circle around to
wiggle their tails, and then prance back to the opposite wing on stage.
Sarah thought ahead to the following week, and their one night's
performance, and smiled to herself. She had suggested the surprise to
her momma, and her momma had loved the idea, and of course the cougars
who were asked and approved, gladly accepted the secret.
The finale was going to be a surprise to the un-owned kittens. Each of
the older kittens had adopted a younger kitten, and for teasing the
cougars in the audience, each little kitten would have her bottom spanked
3 times at the end. The younger kittens had been told that after their
prancing around stage, they were to return to the wings, and look for
their older kitten partner. When the time came, the older kittens led
the younger kittens out on the stage, and sat down on some pre-positioned
chairs. Then the older kittens pulled the younger kittens across their
laps, and in time with the music, delivered 3 spanks to the upturned
kittens rumps, bringing startled and surprised squeals from the younger
kittens. After the last spank, the older kittens sent the younger
kittens off the stage, with a mischievous grin on their faces. But that
wasn't the end. A group of cougars, who had been selected and approved
already by Sarah's Momma, were going to be the end of the show, and have
a big surprise for the un-owned kittens.
The older, un-owned kittens were on stage, when the cougars came out, and
promptly put the un-owned older kittens on their knees in front of them.
Then out came the collar boxes, and each older kitten found herself
wearing a new collar, from their adopted cougar. The un-owned younger
kittens came out, of course, to congratulate the newly adopted kittens,
and found themselves also wearing a new collar from their cougar. The
kitten prance was the closing act of the show, and it was a special
reward for the un-collared kittens in the company.
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Sarah smiled, as she remembered the prance number, and smiled. It always
was a huge success, and seemed like a great way to surprise a group of
kittens at one time, with a collar and a person to love them and take
them home. And it always seemed to result in more kittens wanting to
join the company, or offer to help out when next year's show came around.
"Violet, kitten, I want you to check the costume closet, and make sure we
have enough leotards and tights for the kitten company. I expect at
least 10 kittens, and they'll each need 3 leotards, tights, and shoes.
The special kittens will also need their gaffs, so make sure we have a
few for them as well."
"Yes Momma. Do you want me to begin moving them to the store out front?"
"Yes kitten. I will help you, too."
Sarah smiled as Violet walked by in her own leotard and tights, and Sarah
couldn't help reaching out and petting her kitten's thigh, feeling her
muscles. Violet purred a little, and smiled at her momma, as she walked
into the costume storage room.
Sarah knew Violet had the legs and the build of a dancer, but so far,
Violet seemed more concerned with the technical aspects of the theater,
and Sarah decided to encourage that interest, by letting her kitten
explore all the lights, the sound systems, and the special effects tricks
her momma had taught her. In time, Sarah knew, Violet would either
become the kitten manager of the backstage, or would ask her momma to
teach her how to dance. But Sarah was patient with her kitten, and
decided when the time would be right, she would let Violet pick.
Sarah's phone began ringing at that point, and she saw the caller ID.
"Marissa, how have you been? What have you been up to?"
Violet paused, as she began listening to the one sided conversation.
"Oh my goodness.....You didn't......You did.......Really?......Erika must
have flipped......She didn't?.....She helped you find 5?...Now you got 10
baby kittens?..What do you need from me?....um...well, I guess we
could....are you sure that's how you want to do it?....I will have to
check the inventory, and see if we can find an equal number of older
kittens, and cougars.....yes, I know raising a baby kitten is a lot of
work....No, not every cougar is up to it.....well, if you want to do
their screening, I can begin drilling them....oh, a few months at least.
After all, we want them to have some skill or talent....yes, besides
that."
Sarah sat stunned. It seemed the kitten theater was going to have a
show, and a cast, sooner than she had expected.
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