Cynical-kittie

Chapter Eleven: Rings and Knots. Alice woke up to a knocking on her door. "Miss Alice, it's time to get up." called a voice. "May I come in?" Alice sat up and began climbing out of the rather large and soft bed. "Come in." The door swung open and a black and white cat stepped in. Alice blinked as she reached the edge of the bed and let her feet dangle. It was a cat and it was a girl cat, but she walked and talked like a human. Her fur looked like she was wearing a tuxedo, black arms, legs and torso, with a white chest and a small sprinkling of white dots running down her legs. Her facial fur was white, and her tail and the hair on her head

Chapter Ten: Next Stop, Wonderland. The rain had slowed and stopped as the Kingsleigh's carriage pulled up to the side door entrance to the kitchen, at the request of Alice. The rain outside dripped off the eves of the house in a continuous splatter and the three inside the carriage quickly made their exit and entrance into the house. The kitchen was empty for the moment, which Alice was very grateful for as she ushered the two behind her further into the warm room. The rest of the house staff had been given the rest of the day off, no one would see them. "Take the seats by the fire place, would you like some tea?" she asked, picking up the

Chapter Nine: Swing and a Miss. "Tarrant!" the white rabbit yelled as he ran up to the Endless Tea Party. "Tarrant!" "McTwisp, you're just in time for tea." Tarrant replied, pouring him a cup. "Sugar?" "No, thank you." McTwisp replied, automatically taking the cup and then putting it down. "We don't have time for tea." "Don't have time? What could be more important then tea?" "It's Alice. She's in trouble." "What? What do you mean she's in trouble?" Tarrant choked on his tea, the cup falling unseen out of his hand and shattering on the stones on the ground. "What happened?" he asked darkly, his eyes going from bright lime green to dark

Chapter Eight: Fight Back. Alice stared at the ceiling above her bed for several minutes before she sat up in bed, and looking down saw the ring. She held up her hand and couldn't help but smile, laughing to herself. The ring was just as lovely as she remembered and she wondered if she should do anything with it. Alice decided to leave it be for now and got up for the day. After Zara helped her dress in a green day dress of light cotton, Alice decided that this afternoon, she would pay Hamish a visit and put a stop to the nastiness he had caused. She sent a calling card with a note ahead of her and waited for a reply while reading in her bed

Chapter Seven: Tea Rings. Tarrant hummed in the back of his throat as he picked up the pieces of broken china and stale remains of various cookies, muffins and scones. He carefully picked up the remaining cups and saucers that were still intact, along with a few teapots and set them in the chairs around the table before picking up the tablecloth and flicking the crumbs off it. He looked at the cloth, it was old and worn, in some spots there was no cloth only a hole; probably from having Mally or himself run over the fabric, as well as tea stained. It was a beloved cloth, but for tonight it would not do, tonight was the last tea ceremony wit

Author's Notes: Hey everyone! Sorry it's taken me so long to update, but I entered the Big Bang on Livejournal for Alice in Wonderland with this fic, and one of the rules for using an already exsisting story, was that you couldn't update it anywhere else while writing it for Big Bang. But it's posting time at the com and I've finished the story, so here it is for you guys. If you're interested in seeing more stories AND art of all kinds to go with them, go over to Livejournal and look for the com called aiw_big_bang. Title: Button, Button. Who's Got the Button? Author: MoonbeamDancer/Cynical-kittie Rating: PG E-Mail: moonbeamdancer2000@ya

Title: Missing Button By MoonbeamDancer/Cynical-kittie Rating: G E-Mail: Jellicle_Vamp@hotmail.com Author's Notes- This started out as an AiW/X-MEN crossover in my head; after hanging around and waiting to be written, it just turned into AiW. Could be seen as a future fic in the Button series, but isn't necessary. Queen Mirana quietly watched the two figures walk out of the grove of cherry trees. Their heads were down and she could only hear snatches of the conversation between the two, but she didn't need to hear their voices to know who they were, their clothing gave them away. A pale blue dress and a singed top hat with a pink silky