Then yeah, I'm not that.
-looks at Gracia- ... Well- cats are okay. It depends on temperament... I hate the tabby near Rough Common... she's a bitch.
Well...
As Caesar sai- well- as it's said-
Alea Iacta Est.
The die is cast.
Just have to wait... as punishing as that is.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-Flinches at coarse language-
Right... well... uhm...
I'm sure she doesn't meant to be.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?No, I'm pretty sure hissing whenever I go near her whilst going to my friends' house is a universal sign of "Get off my property"
And I'm part-cat so... yeah, just a grouchy territorial old hag of a cat...
Well you wouldn't wait until just before, would you?
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postYeah- all catgirls are part-cat.
It's just how our species was formed in the beginning... bunch of Egyptian cultists gathered around like a bunch of fetishists for everything feline, took a bunch of cats, and several humans- and just slammed them together in a big magical FU to evolution just so they could have a species of half-cat-half-human girls.
That's the prevailing theory anyway...
-to Gracia- ... Thanks. My ears are good for listening, so I like them too.
It was a joke.
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1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postMy ears aren't like that. They stick out the sides and are flappy and fleshy.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Perhaps...
Well. Just a matter of time regardless.
-to Gracia- Yeah- but yours don't get buffeted by the wind as much...
-to Akki- Yeah... it's the same story for the fox-girls of my world pretty much. Except that was in Japan, they say.
Similar magical cult though.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post

I see. Do you know who the Servant was?
UN JOUR JE SERAI DE RETOUR PRÈS DE TOI