An ordinary, everyday feline
From Thread 1
(Difference between revisions)
m |
|||
| Line 1: | Line 1: | ||
| - | 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, you live on your own. | + | 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. |
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. | ||
| Line 7: | Line 7: | ||
*[[...then pull up your pajama pants. Your sheath was poking out.]] | *[[...then pull up your pajama pants. Your sheath was poking out.]] | ||
{{Status|Equipment=''Pajamas''|Health=100|MP=X|Level=1}} | {{Status|Equipment=''Pajamas''|Health=100|MP=X|Level=1}} | ||
| - | [[Category: Furry World | + | [[Category: Furry World]] |
Revision as of 12:05, 16 April 2008
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.
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...
- ...then pull your pajama top down over your breasts.
- ...then pull up your pajama pants. Your sheath was poking out.
| Status | ||
| Health | 100 | Equipment:
Pajamas |
| MP | X | |
| Level | 1 | |
