Shadow was tired from a day of hard work. Smoke was watching him from the closet as he got in his bed. "Goodnight Smoke." He said. Smoke gave him a meow and jumped on his bed and curled up at the foot of the bed.
Okay thanks)
Maya peeked into her brothers room. Seeing Smoke curled up on his bed, she looked down at her kitten. "Come on, Fluff-Ball." she murmured, hoping she wouldn't awake her brother, or distract him. Her orange Maine Coon kitten gave a out squeak, and circled her legs. Maya bent down to rub her cats head. He purred in satisfaction, cocking his head to one side. Then she got up, and started walking to her room. Fluff-Ball padded in front of her and let out a loud meow. "Not now Fluffy!" Maya said slapping her forehead. "Can't food wait?" Fluff-Ball let out a small hiss, letting Maya know he needed food. "Fine." she gave up. Maya flooded down the stairs, resting her gaze on Fluff-Ball's food bowl. She took his bag of food, and dumped it in. Fluff-Ball ran over to it, and gobbled up a quarter of the bowl. Maya gave a small smile, she walked back up the stairs and to her room. She opened her door, and was happy to see Fluff-Ball right behind her. She smiled, lying down on her bed. Fluff-Ball leaped up on her bed, and curled up at the foot.
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~Morning~
Abby rolled over and yawned, a squeak coming out as she did so. Surprised she blinked, and licked her muzzle. Muzzle? She looked down at her spotted paws. "Since when do I have..." She looked around at her now huge bed and swallowed. "I'm....a dog." She leaped off the bed, collar tinkling as she did so. "Riely? Riely where are you?" The honey-and-white dog was nowhere to be found. She stopped as she saw the dog in front of the Hall mirror, looking at her. "Ri--" She stopped. seeing her reflection move. "I'm...Riely."
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"You know the saying 'the tables have turned'?
Well these tables have flipped, rolled and spontaneously combusted into potatoes." ~me
"That's not a riddle. That's a prophecy."
"Sounds like a riddle, is a riddle. Riddled with loops and whorls and only makes sense after someone dies." ~Turtle
what the blanket
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Darky woke up in a a cat bed.
"What happened!?" Darky said getting out the cat bed and going into the the bathroom.
"I'm Dawn?" Darky said as she's headed downstairs to the kitchen.
"darkness can not drive out darkness, only light can do that. hate can not drive out hate, only love can do that" MLK Jr.
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Past usernames:
Dark, darky, Alicewolfheart
Everyone is accepted! @Darky Please be normal like everyone else! ...but cats can still do that stuff. It's opening doors and picking up thing that's the problem
@Summer Haze DOO ITTTT
SORRY BRAIN, MY FRIEND WINS X3
Name: Akaycia
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Pet: NO CAT LOOKS LIKE ARCHIE! Its a brown tabby with three legs
Perso: o.o Tbrp'd
Relationships: Hm... Anybody? Or am I lonely? IDK ;-;
SORRY BRAIN, MY FRIEND WINS X3
Name: Akaycia
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Pet: NO CAT LOOKS LIKE ARCHIE! Its a brown tabby with three legs
Perso: o.o Tbrp'd
Relationships: Hm... Anybody? Or am I lonely? IDK ;-;
ACCEPTED NOW GO TO BED AND WAKE UP WITH THREE LEGS
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Quotes:
"You know the saying 'the tables have turned'?
Well these tables have flipped, rolled and spontaneously combusted into potatoes." ~me
"That's not a riddle. That's a prophecy."
"Sounds like a riddle, is a riddle. Riddled with loops and whorls and only makes sense after someone dies." ~Turtle
Phoenix woke up and looked around. She realized that her bed was bigger than normal. She looked next to her and saw Archie's squeaky toy next to her forepaws. "That's the exact same place where Archie had his chicken squeaky toy....", she observed. "Wait, am I...", Phoenix trailed off as she licked her muzzle. Okay.. This is freakishly weird..., Phoenix thought, sitting up. "Crap...", she growled, dragging the squeaky toy off the bed. She looked around for her dog but the golden-brown Retriever mix was nowhere in sight.
Phoenix woke up and looked around. She realized that her bed was bigger than normal. She looked next to her and saw Archie's squeaky toy next to her forepaws. "That's the exact same place where Archie had his chicken squeaky toy....", she observed. "Wait, am I...", Phoenix trailed off as she licked her muzzle. Okay.. This is freakishly weird... I'm Archie, now.. Does that mean Archie is me?, Phoenix thought, sitting up. Archie was staring back at her, utterly confused, too. Phoenix tried speaking again. "Don't ask me how-", she began, realizing that all her sentences just sounded like barks and growls. "Crap...", she growled, dragging the squeaky toy off the bed.
I think all the pets are just gone and there are no humans)
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Quotes:
"You know the saying 'the tables have turned'?
Well these tables have flipped, rolled and spontaneously combusted into potatoes." ~me
"That's not a riddle. That's a prophecy."
"Sounds like a riddle, is a riddle. Riddled with loops and whorls and only makes sense after someone dies." ~Turtle
iIt's ok. I wasn't specific enough.)
Abby growled at the sliding glass door, shoving against it again with all her strength. It budged an inch, and she wedged her paw into the crack and pulled. int moved some more. She shoved her head in and forced her shoulders through popping out the other side. "FREEDOM!" She barked.
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Quotes:
"You know the saying 'the tables have turned'?
Well these tables have flipped, rolled and spontaneously combusted into potatoes." ~me
"That's not a riddle. That's a prophecy."
"Sounds like a riddle, is a riddle. Riddled with loops and whorls and only makes sense after someone dies." ~Turtle
Reagan yawned and opened his eyes. He stood up, stretching his claws into the pillow. He froze. Since when did I have claws? Reagan craned his neck and looked behind him. He yowled in terror and leaped off the bed. "I'm Finnick!" he gasped.