Animorphs Cat Novels & Stories

She bites her lower lip— white teeth sinking into red flesh— then turns, smiling at the bartender. "Whisky please. Rocks." Her gaze returns to me, and she raises her eyebrows. "Make that two," I say, not leaving her gaze. A minute later he places the drinks in front of us, her hand immediately reaching out to bring it to her lips. "Katherine," she says after taking a slow sip, "but my friends call me Kat." "Adam, but everyone calls me Emilio." "I think I'll stick with Adam," she replies haughtily, daring me to tell her otherwise. I lean in closer to her, trailing her body with my eyes again. I can't stop looking at her legs. She notices, and again raises an eyebrow.

They looked broken, half-dead in the rain. Good thing I brought them home. That's what saved them. They stored energy, slept for years, kept evolving in this twisted timeline—and produced an even stronger next generation. They hid the glitches. To everyone else, they were just regular house cats. Until the apocalypse hit. Their powers rebooted. Same game. Different round. I'd barely finished processing that when noise flared outside. "Where are those cats? Hand them over!" Alan stood there with a crowd behind him. Three massive crocodiles sprawled at his feet.

He went towards it then carry the black cat. "I didn't know that you have a pet cat too." Alexis commented then caressed the black cat's head. The black cat started to purr while wagging its tail. "She's not my pet. She's my sister - your pet." Alexis was shocked. "What?!" She exclaims then carried the black cat. "Can she turn human too?" Yuko shook his head. "Aw... I don't remember on how to make you a human. I still don't have my memories." Alexis commented.

"It was called Powder. It had pink and white fur, too. Just like you." I went rigid. The comments had said it was his brother's cat. Why was he saying it was his? [Huh? Did the male lead remember wrong? Wasn't that cat raised by Mr. Stafford?] [Maybe he loved it so much he just treated it like his own. He's an ailurophile, after all.] [So the male lead treats the supporting female character differently because she resembles his old cat? See? There's no way he actually likes her.] Ian paid no attention to my stiffened body. He continued calmly.

Rhea's POV I blinked to make sure that I was not hallucinating. I have seen many weird things recently, and I should have been immune to such things by now. Still, I was surprised at the sight that greeted me as I looked at my cat. Well, I already knew that he was not an ordinary cat but a Guardian animal. Still, this was something else. The day when he had changed to his other form to protect me from the shadow demons, he had sprouted wings and breathed fire. But once he changed back, he just appeared as a normal cat again. But right now, Morris was glowing. And I didn't mean that he was glowing with happiness. My cat was literally glowing.

Acat nodded. A few days ago, she would have wet her pants laughing at the absurd idea of shape-shifting. Now? Giant spiders, unexplained events, and vivid dreams of hunting on four legs. God, I hope this doesn't mean I'll end up craving Whiskas. "I'm a werecat. Is this like a werewolf thing, where I change on the full moon and howl, or meow, whatever it is cats do?" "First off, we are of a much higher caste than wolves. Second, we don't howl. We stalk. Silently."

She was HIS mate. He snarled in satisfaction as Zack separated the cat's hands from its body. He enjoyed it screaming. Then he went for the other one. Quickly with a satisfactory growl, Zander tackled him and held him down so he could not fight back. But surprise came as hard as a shock of current when the cat developed a new pair of hands. It happened so quickly and fast that his attention was cut from the cat's face and looked at its hands. The phantom creature took it for its advantage. It threw Zane on the floor and came on top of him.

Andy suddenly realizes that there is a problem here when an empty street like this has a strange voice that makes him feel scared, he begins to step back and look up at his head and ask Cat if : "Did you say that right cat? Don't scare me, I've never seen a talking cat before." Cat jumped from Andy's head to the ground, the cat looked at Andy's dumbfounded expression and also felt amused and forced himself to continue talking to make him believe: "Exactly, I talked to you Andy. It may come as a surprise, but you have to believe it Andy." Cat slowly turned into a boy with light green hair, the ends of his hair were as blue as the sky, his height was only as high as Andy's chest, his small bod

she grins. *** The cat pads down the steps, its glowing blue eyes fixed on me. Small black rosettes are scattered across its gleaming white pelt; its fur thicker than any I've ever seen. The leopard saunters across the snow-covered clearing before coming to stop in front of me. That's when I notice the three faint runes running along the feline's spine. "Are you fucking kidding me?" She chuckles, her tail swishing back and forth, casting flurries of snow into the air. "I told you months ago that I'm a shapeshifter."

A glance shows me all of my family are fighting, even Father and Annika that are injured. “So let’s get the bastards!” I yell and shift. It is like a little thread connects me and my warrior creatures. A little tug on that thread and my human form is unravelling, my feline half taking over. It’s a partial shift again, so I remain on my feet while my body takes its feline form. There are stripes down my body and my limbs and my nails end in long sharp claws.