Hunter
Hi, I am Hunter.
My first collab book with Mist, titled “ESCAPE TO THE SKY” will be released in a few months. I hope you’ll sign up to be part of the community now, and be notified of milestone events related to my book.
When I am not writing, you can find me drinking beer at the local pub and of course, writing stories. I am a moody person, preferring alone time to partying and silently contemplating the nuances of life to watching television. I live with my off-again-on-again girlfriend and live-in partner Mist. We fight a lot, but I let her win, so she leaves me alone in peace. She’s not a good writer, but insists on collaborating and since she’s cute, I let her be part of my projects.
As a black cat, I am instantly disliked by ignorant people, who think I am a bad omen and bring bad luck. Total Fishbucket! Mist will tell you that I am one of the sweetest, cuddliest, huggiest, friendliest souls you will ever meet.
As a kitten, I loved to read stories about castles, wizards, witches, magic, mythology and things of that nature. I started writing books and short stories about magic, the day I figured out how to hold a pen. I love my life and I love Mist. I hope my book will be a success, so I can write more cool stuff and take Mist to Europe on vacation.
Mist
Hi, I am Mist. Ignore anything Hunter said about me.
I am the smartest, coolest, brainiest, awesomest Calico you’ll never meet. My friends call me “Snow Tiger”. I am a new writer, although I have a degree in Creative Writing, from the University of the Meowlands. After I graduated, I spent a year backpacking across South America. Most of my writings are based on my backpacking experiences, although I am trying to expand.
My first book titled “ESCAPE TO THE SKY” will be out soon. I hope you’ll join our community now so we can notify you when the book is out. Please read the book when it is released and let us know if we should keep writing.
When I was 2, my foster parents asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up. The reply was obvious - rich. But as the years passed, I realized that working 12 hours a day was not my cup-of-fish. I had to think outside the litter-box. I started several business ventures, one of which was brilliant. It was a global breakfast drive-through, where you could order breakfast dishes from different countries. It was a hit and I even made decent vacation money.
But I caught my chef Hunter eating the food. We had a huge fight and I locked the shop up (with Hunter inside). I did let him out after a week, but by then he had eaten everything in the freezer and pantry and came out fat as a walrus.