She walked in with confidence as she knowing what she wanted. The bell rang but as she starred at the shop she didn’t know what to choose as her idea of before had seemed less of what this place could offer. There were birds of all sizes big, small and even the size of a building. They flew and swooped gently in the air. The cats were majestic with coulers of all sorts. Majestically jumping into the air from a place to another. The rats and mouse scuttled around there cages. Lashing there tails in rythem to there movement. As I walked forward I saw the mythical animals I didn’t even think were real but my eyes moved along all of the animals but none of them matched my description of what I wanted. None of them inspired me. My eyes then darted to a door at the back of the room it was metal all rusty and looked as if it was made to keep something in it. As I touched the door a feeling waved on me like a connection and I heard a voice in my ear saying “Hello my name is Elizabeth but you can call me Lizzy.”
“Who are you?!” I replied
“I am the spirit trapped in this room because they think that I am too powerful and dangerous.”
“You don’t sound dangerous you sound more like you need saving.”
“Please get me out!” and then I fainted.

When I woke up a cat as large as a dog was licking my face and the metal door was on the floor all crumbled and crushed. The cats was a brown tabby with big blue eyes and in her eyes looked like happiness and liking. The shop owner was there terrified about the cat. “The cat-sith has escaped.” So that’s what she was. He cried as the cat approached him “Eat me now and make it quick” but instead of eating him like he thought she would she cuddled next to his feet and turned on her back for a belly rub. The shop owner surprised started giving her rubs and laughed. He saw that her and me had a strong connection so let me have her.


Elizabeth is kind and sweet. She loves cuddles especially belly rubs. Her favourite activity is running about in the park and playing magical football. Lizzy doesn’t like if you carry her except for me and do not try to fight her or you will loose a limb.