Anthro Cat Novels & Stories

She stood up and slowly peeled off her tight little shorts down and kicked them aside. 'No underwear,' Shamira thought, staring at the jaguar's kitty. Then Renata tossed her shirt aside. It was obvious that she loved showing off her wild side. Her bones and muscles and organs shifted under her skin, and a light coat of yellow-gold and black fur crept up. Soon, there was a two-hundred-plus pound cat lying on the floor, its tongue lolling absently. "Clara was right," Shamira whispered, reaching her hand out and stroking the fur between Renata's ears, then giving her a scratch. "You are a beautiful cat!" She scratched the jag's cheeks and found out that big cats can sometimes purr.

It was probably the cruellest thing I had ever seen. I continued to leaf through my book. Majes, Amph, Spuma, Minor, Pillicula. All Latin names, or variations of them. Only when I saw the picture of a fiery red prole did I get stuck again. Core group: Feles-Proles Subspecies: Toxrin Descent: cat Size: Average body length between 80 cm and 120 cm, withers from 50 cm to 70 cm Weight: 20 kg to 35 kg Color: carmine. Black mask, black legs (with short hair), black tip of the tail

"Holy crap. That woman has crossed me for the last time." Cat Shelbrooke furiously ran his fingers through his spooky hair as he glared at the three cats before him. One was full of orange furs and looked fat like an overfed pet. Another had black fur with a few white colors sprinkled on some parts. The last one that stood before their King looked like an underfed cat with its bony cheeks where whiskers grew and green eyes that looked like they could get lost in its socket. It had a grey fur color that did little to cover its ribs.

It was a wild cat, and Nathan's frown was deeper than the depths of the ocean when he saw the color of its fur. Hilda explained, "This is a precious African prairie cat. It is a hybrid offspring of an African domestic cat and a wild cat. This cat has a strong jumping ability and can jump up to eight feet high. Kater is the one who has adopted this kitten!" Nathan plastered a smile on his face, but his heart was pounding with aggravation. You silly dog, not only do you live off me, but you also got yourself a pet cat? How can I be convinced that Kater is the one that wants to raise it, not Hilda?

I should have asked Kane what colour the cat by the security quarters was. “What’s her name?” I asked the blond, middle-aged woman. She flashed me a warm smile. “She doesn’t have one yet. You can decide that.” Alina would give her one. I’d picked a female cat, because… well, I felt that male animals were more difficult to control. “This is a Khao Manee breed,” she continued, gesturing to the cot in front of me where the cat purred softly. “They are usually pure white just like this, with beautiful eyes. Isn’t she a cutie?”

It didn't take less than five seconds and I was healed magically. Nagisa's jaws dropped. " Just what are you?!" I put the bomb away and buried my hands deep in my pockets. " I'M A CAT WITH NINE LIVES!"

Alan said, shocking everyone who heard him. *** A black cat landed in front of an ancient palace and slowly morphed into a woman with long platinum-blond hair in a sleek ponytail. She smiled and closed her eyes as her naked body was then covered in black leather jacket and leather pants. And she was instantly wearing a kneel-level healed boot. “Let’s get to work,” she said just as other cats started landing beside her and morphing into humans as well; Male and female. They clothed themselves just like her before she started walking to the big front door, followed by her minions.

They did trust me upon the mention of that huge Green slant-eyed beast as Ryley himself saw it, but they narrowed their eyes when I mentioned a wild tall cat! After the Orc thingy, when I was walking that foolish mate of mine to her house, we were attacked by a 'Phantom wild cat'. It was larger than my own size with a big saucer like huge round dark red eyes that flickered. It was not your typical wild cat walking on four legs— but something that walked like a human, on two legs!!! I know that's unbelievable but awfully true. It was in fact of bright fluorescent green colour. Its claws were somewhat about four inches tall with dirty pointed dark red canines.

“Forgive me if I overdid the…” His wings thwapped open in full ancient angel effect. My mouth was suddenly dry, as my tongue darted out to wet my mouth. The nutmeg aroma of Anthony’s feathers was delicious, and after his display in defense of my pack and me, I was even more desperate to taste. “Hey, you can wave your feathers around any day, if it’s to protect my guys.” Anthony’s smile was shy again like he wasn’t still naked, as he strolled to the bed and languid as a large pink haired cat, stretched out across the foot with his head cradled on his arms.

need to hunt for food. But could someone tell me why you would need to hunt wolves? It’s certainly not for food. They aren’t bothering cattle, because there have been no reports of any cattle being hurt or killed by them. The wolves in this area eat small game and deer. How do we know this? You also have a couple werewolf packs living amongst you. You never knew that. Did you? Werewolves are the same way. We don’t die easily, but when we do, our bodies go back to being human. That’s also for the werehawks and the werecats in your area.” Then a child, around the age of ten asked, “Is my cat a werecat?” Chloe laughed, “No. Werecats are never the housecat variety. They are usually bobcats, lyn