Anthro Cat Novels & Stories

My breath came fast and shallow, lips now dry. In the corner, next to a fallen bookcase, stood…an enormous male cat with shiny black fur. Emerald-gold eyes peered into my soul as he lifted his head to hiss at me. I blinked a few times. Yep, I've lost it. Because what I was looking at was a panther, and we didn't have panthers in Colorado. Unless I missed something, okay, remain calm. Remember your farm training. Who the hell was I kidding? This was a wild animal, for Christ's Sake.

(Madam Reanga) A new customer, Madam Reanga comes and placed her order, which Old Mento went straight to prepare them. Mamda Reanga is a Demi-Human of Cat Clan, her fluffy claw hand and cat ears always wiggling like crazy when she visited the Wet Market. But her words also made everyone nodded in agreements, everyone knew that all Oceanic Foods were premium and luxury, but now they can get it and dine on like no tomorrow, with just a few credits.

“Interesting, like us, but not like us. Are there any werecat colonies or prides in North America?” “Not to my knowledge, Little Luna. But werecats are a pretty unknown underworld phenomenon. There could be a group, or a few groups of them here in North America. We do have large cats here, mountain lions, better known as cougars.” I looked over at Fenrir, “Anything you want to add?” I asked him politely. He wasn’t the one I was mad at. Fenrir wasn’t the one keeping secrets. “Actually yes. Although his, Andrew is his name?”

Kat smiled at him as the shadows formed around her and covered her from sight, before dropping again to reveal her third form. Before Ruben and Vlad stood a massive black panther like creature, but it had small wings coming from the top of its front shoulders, short black horns protruding from its temples, a long flowing bushy tail and a ruff of long hair under its neck and down its massive muscled chest. Those eyes were still the same though and starting to dilate out, getting blacker and blacker, like a cat focused on its prey and about to pounce. “Kat!” Ruben hardly breathed. “Don’t go…”

] He called out Monami's name with fervor before he started to run towards the other party. All the feeling of bottled up longing and anticipation pushed him to run faster. The two in loved Antediluvian Cats both have the same thing their mind. Both of them badly wanted to snuggle at one another. But when Nero was already within her reach, Monami finally realized that it would not as easy as they imagined. It was only when Nero sat next to her did the two cats realized that their disproportionate sizes would not allow them to snuggle at each other just Even if Nero was in his panther form, his size was still negligible compared to Monami's extremely big physique.

Kataleya exclaims, going over to her and stroking her. “Damn, now I want to squish my little dumpling into a cutesy two-piece,” Azura says. “Can you imagine Phoenix in one, aww…” “My child is not going to wear two-piece bikinis… Secondly, how can you compare her to a fucking cat?” Leo asks smoking his cigarette. “That thing looks ugly-as-fuck.” “She’s my baby!” Skyla scolds as the three women admire Malevolent. Dante chuckles. “That’s not the first time Skyla’s subjected a cat to some strange stuff.” He says.

Never one to hide, Katalea shifted, while Dakari remained. “I have heard myths about the black panther in my world,” a now very cute asian girl said, throwing her long dark hair over her shoulder. Katalea smiled, “Here I am just Katalea.” Another man spoke, he had been a brown wolf moments before but now stood before them with military short brown hair. ”We are grateful for the assist, but..” here he paused and looked around, “what are you doing here?” Katalea couldn’t help but grin. She tried to sound incredulous, “What, you don’t have many panthers in these parts?”

"I heard you tried to touch her again and she stabbed you. I can see it in the way you are holding onto your chest. She will not come quietly. Yan Sha will slip away somewhere quietly where you'll never be able to find her again." "Wei, Jungpi, Yan . . . there are three that must fall. A cat is curious as to what is going on through the wall. I can lure the phoenixes and strange them in my wrist. Lion is only a bigger cat. The same tricks will get me the prize that I have been seeking for quite some time. If you doubt me, maybe you should stay here longer to recouperate."

It wasn't a usual place to have lost such a big, beautiful cat. Antonio’s gaze softened, and a charming smile crept onto his lips as he admired its thick, silky fur. Like a cute teenager who just found his new favorite candy, his cold demeanor slipping away, he reached out to pat the head of the cat when it snarled and slashed the back of his palm in protest. Antonio withdrew his hand immediately, a little bit taken aback. “ Feisty, huh?” he chuckled softly, sucking in a breath and examined the scratch, then smiled, “ just like her.”

He lay flat on the ground, panting like a stranded fish. Voz Marken looked at the little black cat that was the size of a mouse curled up in the palm of his hand, calling its name bewildered: "Leo!? Leo!?" The cat let out a weak moan, its whole body constantly trembling. From the sparse black fluff could be seen a few not-so-light wounds. Voz Marken's face turned sharp, and he gritted his teeth, his red eyes burning with anger. He moved his hand slightly, and a yellow orb immediately appeared, rushing towards Uri.