Literature

Log #38323Primary Objective: Study of Jell #M006 aka "Star"Type: NormalClass: MBreed: House CatPronoun Response: She/HerJellFlavour: WatermelonStaff Response:...

       For the two-tailed cat, home is in the lap of his owner. A brush may work out decades of living on the street from his fur, leaving it glossy, fresh and softer than ever. Fingers may even stroke through it, and somewhere deep inside, a memory long-lost, purrs a kitten hungry for attention. Fresh food, still steaming pleasantly from when it was removed from the cooking appliances is left on the floor atop an...

       His brow furrows as he watches the two-tailed cat roll around in its own undead delight. Gripped between its paws, something glints pale green and glassy in the light, but Beau for the life of him can’t figure out what it is. To be frank, it was distracting him from his duties.He sighs, “Beatrice!”A lig...

It was a cool cloudy evening, the sun just dipping beneath the horizon when Viccy found herself waking. Something strange seemed to be up as even the moment she began to rise much like the moon, her arm not feeling the heavy weight she’d grown so used to over the past few months. If that wasn’t strange enough for her to figure out that something was up, the fact she could hear a rapid rustling and the tip tap taps of talons on the floor as if someone was run...