An ordinary, everyday feline

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You let out a little "mrowr", halfway between a purr and a grunt. Yep. An ordinary felinid, covered in a peachfuzz-thin layer of black fur, with green almond-shaped eyes. Just like half of your siblings, actually... not that that matters at the moment, since you live on your own.
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You let out a little "mrowr", halfway between a purr and a grunt. Yep. An ordinary feline, covered in a peachfuzz-thin layer of black fur, with green almond-shaped eyes. Just like half of your siblings, actually... not that that matters at the moment, since you live on your own.
You take a glance out the window of your room. The old bear that runs the bodega beneath your apartments is putting out the trash, cars are already cramming down the one-way street, and a courier rabbit is dashing down the sidewalk at obscene speed on his bike. Nothing new out there.
You take a glance out the window of your room. The old bear that runs the bodega beneath your apartments is putting out the trash, cars are already cramming down the one-way street, and a courier rabbit is dashing down the sidewalk at obscene speed on his bike. Nothing new out there.
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*[[...then pull your pajama top down over your breasts.]]
*[[...then pull your pajama top down over your breasts.]]
*[[...then pull up your pajama pants. Your sheath was poking out.]]
*[[...then pull up your pajama pants. Your sheath was poking out.]]
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{{FurStatus|Equipment=''Pajamas''|Health=100|Gender=Female|Species=Feline}}
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{{FurStatus|Equipment=''Pajamas''|Health=100|Gender=X|Species=Feline}}
[[Category: Furry World]]
[[Category: Furry World]]

Current revision as of 09:31, 25 October 2015

You let out a little "mrowr", halfway between a purr and a grunt. Yep. An ordinary feline, covered in a peachfuzz-thin layer of black fur, with green almond-shaped eyes. Just like half of your siblings, actually... not that that matters at the moment, since you live on your own.

You take a glance out the window of your room. The old bear that runs the bodega beneath your apartments is putting out the trash, cars are already cramming down the one-way street, and a courier rabbit is dashing down the sidewalk at obscene speed on his bike. Nothing new out there.

You stretch upwards, and...

Furry Status (you)
Health 100 Equipment:

Pajamas

Gender X
Species Feline
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