Yo! My name is Katherine, although you can call me Kitten. I love writing fanfictions . I'm planning on being a CPA (certified public accountant) and I'm also planning to learn every cooking methods and dishes I can. I've made Coconut Curry Chicken, Apple Dumplings, Buttermilk pancakes (My mother's), and much more. I enjoy horse back riding, reading, writing, swimming, skiing, and kayaking.

I will try to update my stories as fast as I can. I live in Billings, MT., in the country. So yeah I talk a little country now and again. Well I hope you all love my work.

Please click my eggs and hatchling on my dragcave account: http:///user/Kitten20the20Wolf

Novels I have read

Secrets in Zarahemla by Sariah S. Wilson

White Lightning by Chelsea Christman (She's 13 years old! The book is signed too.)

All the Harry Potter books, except the 7th, by J. K. Rowling

All the Twilight books by Stephanie Meyer

Favorite Songs

(I GOT THAT) BOOM BOOM featuring ying yang twins, By Britney Spears.

You Thought Wrong, By Kelly Clarkson.

Good Girl Gone Bad, By Rihanna

Get It Girl, By Mason RD

Girl Next Door, By Saving Jane

If Its Lovin' That You Want, By Rihanna

Ordinary Day, by Vanessa Carlton

Unsung, by Vanessa Carlton

Paint it black, by Vanessa Carlton

Nolita Fairytale, by Vanessa Carlton

Heroes & Thieves, by Vanessa Carlton

Favorite Artists

Fall Out Boy, Ashley Tisdaly, Rihanna, Ciara, Kelly Clarkson, Saving Jane, Cascada, etc., I'll type more later but as you can see I have a lot of favorites and they're not all the same kind of music.

http:///~moonsilver/Inuyashafavoritelinks.html This is another Inuyasha fanfiction site.

The white man said, "Colored people are not allowed here." The black man turned around and stood up. He then said: "Listen sir...when I was born I was BLACK, When I grew up I was BLACK, When I'm sick I'm BLACK, When I go in the sun I'm BLACK, When I'm cold I'm BLACK, When I die I'll be BLACK.But you sir, When you're born you're PINK, When you grow up you're WHITE, When you're sick, you're GREEN, When you go in the sun you turn RED, When you're cold you turn BLUE, And when you die you turn PURPLE. And you have the nerve to call me colored?" The black man then sat back down and the white man walked away... Post this on you're profile if you hate racism.

The phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid.

Aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, it deosn't mttaer in waht oredr the ltteers in a wrod are, the olny iprmoatnt tihng is taht the frist and lsat ltteer be in the rghit pclae.

The rset can be a taotl mses and you can sitll raed it wouthit a porbelm.

Tihs is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the wrod as a wlohe.

Amzanig huh?

Yaeh and I awlyas toghuht slpeling was ipmorantt! tahts so cool!

If you can read that please put it in your profile.

A teenage girl about 17 named Diane had gone to visit some friends one evening and time passed quickly as each shared their various experiences of the past year. She ended up staying longer than planned, and had to walk home alone. She wasn't afraid because it was a small town and she lived only a few blocks away.

As she walked along under the tall elm trees, Diane asked God to keep her safe from harm and danger. When she reached the alley, which was a short cut to her house, she decided to take it. However, halfway down the alley she noticed a man standing at the end as though he were waiting for her. She became uneasy and began to pray, asking for God's protection. Instantly a comforting feeling of quietness and security wrapped round her, she felt as though someone was walking with her. When she reached the end of the alley, she walked right past the man and arrived home safely.

The following day, she read in the newspaper that a young girl had been raped in the same alley just twenty minutes after she had been there. Feeling overwhelmed by this tragedy and the fact that it could have been her, she began to weep. Thanking the Lord for her safety and to help this young woman, she decided to go to the police station. She felt she could recognize the man, so she told them her story. The police asked her if she would be willing to look at a lineup to see if she could identify him. She agreed and immediately pointed out the man she had seen in the alley the night before. When the man was told he had been identified, he immediately broke down and confessed. The officer thanked Diane for her bravery and asked if there was anything they could do for her. She asked if they would ask the man one question. Diane was curious as to why he had not attacked her. When the policeman asked him, he answered, "Because she wasn't alone. She had two tall men walking on either side of her." Amazingly, whether you believe or not, you're never alone. Did you know that 98 of teenagers will not stand up for God, and 93 of the people that read this won’t repost it?