Spray, the second Icecream cat

Spray, the Chocolate and Sprinkles Icecream cat
Ahhh!!!!! Seriously, I sometimes seriously hate my life of being a cat. Humans and dogs are the worst things ever! Can my life get worse? Sadly, yes. I’ve been running away from those German Shepherds and Policemen for a while now. They have always have the taste for dumpcat meat. Oh, have I told you my name? It’s Spray. Awesome, isn’t it? Eh, I don’t care about my name, unlike Nuts, that vain cat. He’s a housecat, but fit and agile. And oh, he gets on my nerves a lot. Always talking as if he owns the dump. Scourge, he and his pack are the leaders of the dump. Not me, not Nuts or Twizzy, or any of us rogue cats. That’s when I heard a sound. Hissing, spitting, yowling, something like that. That’s when I saw Mira, the friendly old dog, one of the last good dogs in history. Mira didn’t greet me as usual, instead she yipped and growled at me. That’s when I noticed her eyes weren’t that nice, chocolaty brown of hers. Her eyes were a rainbow of colors, and when I stared into them, I began to get dizzy. I also noticed that she looked like she was made out of..... Candy?? Ice cream??? Her usual grayish-brown fur was now 3 colors of pink, vanilla and chocolate. She looked suspiciously like she was napoleon ice cream flavored.  That was when she made me black out.
When I woke up, Mira was normal, at least her eyes were.
“Mira, what happened?” I asked as I felt something gooey underneath me. When I found out the source of the gooey-ness, it actually was my tail. My tail, once a gorgeous brown and white,was covered with chocolate fudge with sprinkles magically changing and appearing. “What’s happening to me???”
“You are becoming an Icecream cat, Spray. Embrace it, and I feel sorry for you. You shouldn’t have been cursed by the Icecream toxins.” Said Mira when her disguise suddenly fell off and a handsome red and white cat appeared with a bushy red tail.
“Twizzy! What happened to Mira?” I asked furiously. Twizzy and I aren’t on good terms with each other.
“Spray, I am Mira and Twizzy. I’m a bi-soul. I can control two aspects of myself. One side, I’m mean Twizzy, the other side is my better side, Mira.” Explained Twizzy-Mira, matter-of-factly.
“Should I believe you?” I questioned quietly. Twizzy shrugged in response.
“Spray, welcome to the Icecream cat tribe,” Twizzy said as I decided to become deputy of the Icecream cat tribe.
Next victim.... Pine......