The next morning, Pixie woke-up to Jennyanydots nudging her and saying, "Pixie! Pixie? Wake up sweetheart, its time for you to become a jellicle." 

"Whats a jellicle?" Pixie asked, still waking up to her new surroundings and the bright sun shining into to Jennyanydots place.

"Whats a jellicle cat?" Jennyanydots asked, "A jellicle cat is a cat that is a good cat, unlike Macavity, who you will learn about later on. We jellicles stick together. If one of us is ever in danger, the others will protect them. If one of...well, I think you get the point."

"Yeah, I get the point," Pixie said, "So, exactly how do I become a jellicle?"

"Well, Munkustrap, the black and white striped tom who was here last night, will introduce you to everyone and youll tell a little about yourself and how you ended up in the junkyard. Then, when youre done, Munkustrap will ask everyone if there are any reasons you shouldnt become a jellicle," Jennyanydots explained.

"Thats it?" Pixie asked.

"Not exactly. Munkustrap will then get our leader, Old Deuteronomy, and then you'll talk one on one with him," Jennyanydots finished, "Well, are you ready, Pixie?" Pixie nodded. "Well then, follow me," Jennyanydots said.

All the jellicles were gathered in the junkyard listening to Munkustrap carefully. "Last night, a kitten was chased into the junkyard by two pollicles. She was cut pretty badly in several places. Pouncival found her and bought her to Jennyanydots, who is with her right now. Pouncival is going to tell you more about what happened last night. Pouncival."

"Thanks, Munkustrap. Last night, this kitten was abandoned by her master. Right after that, she was chased by two pollicles. I found her a few moments later. She was cut all over her body. Thats when I introduced myself and took her to Jenny's place. We talked and played some last night," Pouncival said, "Shes really sweet and cute...I mean pretty... I mean, oh whats the use?" There were giggles and snickers as Pouncival crawled back into the crowd. Pouncival blushed when he saw Pixie standing in the back with Jennyanydots.

"Pixie is here now to tell you more about herself," Munkustrap said, "Come on up here, Pixie. Oh, and everyone, save your questions til the end." Mistofolees smiled when he heard there would be a time for questions. "Go ahead, Pixie." Pixie walked through the crowd that had split in two to make an aisle. Everyone was staring at her, but she didnt let that get to her. She jumped onto the tire in front of everyone. The crowd had moved back into one group.

"Hi everyone! As you already know, my name is Pixie and I'm still a kitten. There isnt much to tell about myself, but I'll start out with my family. I don't know much about my parents, but I do have two sisters and two brothers." Mistofolees smiled when he heard this. He was getting closer to figuring out where he had seen this kitten before. He looked over to Victoria and Jemima, his two sisters, who were whispering about something. He walked over to them.

"Hey. Whats up you two?"

"We were just talking about this kitten, and how we feel something weve never felt before," Victoria said.

"You mean the feeling that she has some sort of power?" Mistofolees replied. Jemima and Victoria looked at each other, a little confused, then back at their brother. "Like youve seen her somewhere before, but you dont know where," he continued. They both nodded. "Me too," he replied, "Well girls, we'll know when its question time."

"Any questions for Pixie?" Munkustrap asked. Mistofolees raised his paw. "Yes, Mistofolees," Munkustrap said.

"Do you remember what your moms name was, and do you have any talents?" Mistofolees asked. Victoria, Mistofolees, and Jemima looked at Pixie, who seemed to be a little surprised by the question, with hope.

"Yes. My moms name was Molly, at least thats what her master called her. And I do have talents; if thats what you want to call them," Pixie replied. The three other kittens looked at each other with smiles.

"Could this really be her?" Jemima thought.

"Hold on and I'll show you my talents," Pixie continued. She held her paws up and closed her eyes. When she opened her eyes, she immediately pointed her paws to the oven in the junkyard. What looked like lightning strikes appeared to go from Pixies paws to the over, which made sparks appear. Then she pointed to an old clock and the same thing happened. "Thats it," Pixie said, "Does that answer your question, Mistofolees?" Mistofolees nodded.

"Any other questions for Pixie?" Munkustrap asked. No one responded. So, Munkustrap continued, "Is there any reason Pixie shouldn't become a jellicle?" Everyone realized the possible connection between Pixie and Mistofolees, so no one opposed. "Okay. I'll go get Old Deuteronomy," Munkustrap finished. Everyone walked off except Pixie, who wasn't sure what to do now, and Mistofolees, Victoria, and Jemima, who were talking about this kitten and if it was who they thought it was.

"Do you think its really here, Misto?" Victoria asked.

"There's only one to find out," Mistofolees replied.

"How?" Jemima asked.

"Tell her were her family, and see how she reacts," Mistofolees replied.

"Oh yeah! Mom used her powers to let us all know that if someone were to tell us they are related to us, we would know if it is true, and," Jemima started.

"And we could all be together again!" Victoria finished.

"Let's wait 'til she's had her chat with Old Deuteronomy," Mistofolees said. Victoria and Jemima nodded in agreement.

"Could this really be her?" all three of them thought to themselves.