Kitty Softpaws Human Novels & Stories

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“What’s your kitty’s name?” “He a tiger and he dis big!” Her eyes go big as she spreads her arms out as wide as she can. Behind her, Klay gives a silent chuckle, “And he let Codi give him a big hug!” “I’m happy you made a friend, Codi, but you didn’t tell me his name.” I raise my eyebrows and jostle her a little. “Kitty’s name is Swagga.” Codi looks at me very seriously. “Oh, I see. That’s a pretty cool name. How did you come up with it?”

Senthaiz smiled, grateful for the presence of her furry friend. With a gentle pat on Poppy's head, Senthaiz knelt down to meet her at eye level. She whispered sweet words to her companion, expressing gratitude for the unwavering companionship and comfort Poppy provided. The dog responded with a joyful bark, as if understanding every word and offering her own form of reassurance.

Katy said as she bowed slightly and made her retreat. “Little One, they’re perfect. Look at those little fingers, long eye lashes, cute button noses.” Reilly ooh’ed and ahh’ed over the pups as he grabbed me and kissed my forehead. “This situation is very unconventional but it’s not unconventional enough for me to walk away.”

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.

"Brought here after Mr. Eka, the person in charge of Miaw's Paw, saw Lowe being kicked by its owner." Alsava couldn't help but cringe in horror at the hearing, also imagining, Lowe's condition from the story of the community members. In fact, Lowe was still young and had received such cruel treatment? Alsava can't stop thinking, which human could do it? However, once again seeing Lowe's condition, Alsava was forced to believe. There is. There are quite a number of humans like that. Remembering his purpose here --- suppressing sneer --- Alsava was busy with the other cats too.

The wet rough pad surface makes my eyes peel open. A soft meow was heard, the white cat was there staring straight into my eyes, she tried to lick me again but I pulled back. But, something moving behind my head made me aware of its existence. The soft nudge on my palm and something moving on my hair made me anxious before a softer meek meow was heard. The white cat meowed again as if calling with authority she had, and something small jumped over my hand catching my attention. And a soft pad on my head, before it stepped on my head towards their mum. Three kittens eagerly waited for their turn to be cleaned by their mother.

She forced a nonchalant smile, lightly shaking her head before refocusing her attention back on the screen, her body language and that palpable change within her however not going unnoticed by Emerick. “Kitty!” The adorably childish voice of a small toddler suddenly filled the room as another video rolled in on the screen, taking them all by surprise as they found themselves intently staring at the large pane of glass. They watched as the small human in the video grabbed a grey-coloured kitten with her short and chubby hands from a chair nearby, holding her upside down whilst the feline’s furry tail swished over the little girl’s face, making her let out a sweet and equally adorable giggle.

They looked like a perfect couple, but I knew the truth of what they were. “Are you really not riding with me?” Alexei asked as I approached Kitty. “Yes, and stop bullying her,” I scolded him, reaching down to rub Kitty’s head. She was still bristling, her ears pinned back and a low, dangerous rumble vibrating in her chest. “Don’t mind him, Kitty. He has no idea how strong you are,” I whispered, leaning down to hug her. Her fur was so thick and soft I felt like I could fall asleep right there.

I don't know how old I really am, I just learned how to talk, but I know that I was raised in a cage, the ones who took care of me were humans, not nice ones, they don't like me, they told me so, they forget to feed me, they don't change me enough, and I feel sick more days, I spend most of my days sleeping due to the medication they give me to keep me asleep. I haven't introduced myself yet, I'm Neve, I'm a kitten, a Neko, I'm half kitten half-human, I have a human body just add to it cat ears and tail and me being more prone to act like the kitten I am. My hair is long and brown, it always hurt when they brush it for me, but they said that having long hair would get them more money, I have