This is the first (and probably the only) piece of fiction ever written
expressively for my faction:  The Hungry.

The best thing going for it is that it is short.

FK belongs to Sony/Tristar

Hungry!

Oh, wow---was he ever *hungry*!  Caught in the terrible grip of its fire as
the burning sensation latched as a hawk upon his aching stomach.  Held
prisoner within these claustrophobic four walls by unfortunate circumstance
and thus unable to hunt for himself.

Hungry, hungry, hungry!

And only one, special person in his life could lift this terrible curse from
him.  Could ease his body of the torment.
 

Starving!

By the moon in the sky, was he ever *starving!*  Wrapped up in a blanket of
need that made his whole being itchy and demanding instant and immediate
relief.  And--oh horrible fate!---unable to to procure his own sustenance as
he was trapped for the day.

Starving, starving, starving!

And only one, special lady in his life could lift this terrible curse from
him.  Could ease his body of the torment.

Oh, wouldn't she please come through that door?!

I'm HUNGRY!
 

"Natalie!  Where the heck ARE you!" wailed Nicholas de Brabant and Sydney
Lambert in mutual abandoment as they waited for Natalie to finally get back
from her trip to the Raven and Bargain Barn---after finishing up at work, of
course.

Whenever *that* would be.

"Ta heck with it---looks like Nat's forgotten us, Syd," Nick sighed as he
tugged his Platinum Visa Card<tm> out from the depths of his pocket.  This
was definitely the last time he would ever agree to spending the day with
Nat, even if it wasn't her fault she'd been called to the morgue for an
emergency.  She could have at least checked her refrigerator stock first
before she left her two 'males' at home with nary can nor bottle in the
house.  Next time, old Syd and he would stay in his loft where there were
decent provisions for at least one of them.

"How about I call the Azure and order a rare steak for me and a tuna fish
casserole for you, just to tide us over, huh?"

"Meow!"
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The End

The Hungry.  An FK Faction that believes Sydney Lambert and Nicholas B.
Knight held more in common than just their luscious purrs, luxuriant hair,
and pearly fangs...
They waz bein' slowly starved to death!!!!
Oh, the humanity..  the horror of it all.. <sniffle>
:)=
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