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The Cattery

The Cattery


You enter the same warm, but dark, room, remembering this as the cattery. You hear a soft mewing sound and turn around, smiling when you see Smidge, the calico kitten. It sits mewing at you, looking pathetic and tiny.


"Still that cute?"

You turn around, again, and see the girl with pale red hair and bright green eyes, Kylii. Peir barks at you, wagging his tail.


"Smidge really likes you, I guess. Peir here didn't like Talor Cliff, where he was born, much, but I s'pose he likes you, too. He doesn't like anyone much except me.

"Smidge is from here, if you remember. Oh, didn't you adopt a kitten? Really? Great! Can I see how much it's grown? I'm Kylii, 'member? No dragon, no flits, just half a million felines and canines." She looks up, her eyes shining. "My Runner'll be here any day now..." She sighs. "Anyway. Can I see your feline?"


You can use the above images as the adult picture, or you can use the bottom ones as the adult and use the above as teenagers.

"Wow! It looks great! Hey, you remembered to sign the registry, right? You can always send a flit to the Weyrwoman and I, with a description of a feline you'd like, and we'll wait and see if a cat is born that fits your description, if you're waiting for that special cat." You grin, and wave to her as you leave.

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