Thread: An Anthro Dream- Moon/Ryax

Phailan nodded. yes! i could do all sorts of fancy tricks for the stuffy old people who gave me numbers. she admitted with a nod. the more numbers i got, the happier my last master was. so i guess the numbers where important. scores no doubt. she must have been an agility cat. a cat that run an obstacle course, while looking beautiful and graceful. each 'trick' had a score, and each mistake, trip, stumble, or gracelessness took away from that score. i LOVE it! Phailan breathed in delight. it's PERFECT! she purred happily as she looked around. it's not so big that you get lost, but not so little that you get mushed in. she admitted, beaming at him when she was promised a bath. she followed him eagerly and purred as she gently leaned into him, eager for affection and physical contact. she listened to him intently as he started to speak again, her ears pricked forward at him and her sky blue eyes fixed entirely on him. she blinked at him when she was told to make herself at home, she wasn't entirely sure what that meant... not really... but she didn't dare ask. questions where forbidden, her last master had said so. then again, not obeying was forbidden as well. so she would do her best to obey even if she didn't understand. she watched him leave, her head cocked to the side before she shrugged, went into the bathroom, and made herself completely clean... though it took an entire bottle of shampoo to do so. normally it wouldn't take that much, but she was filthy and had to scrub herself three times for all the mud to come out. when Rayden came home, he would discover that she had cleaned a little. the floor had been swept and mopped and the carpets, if there where any, had been vacuumed. several dishes had been washed and put away and the counters had been wiped down and the beds had all been made and the dusty parts had been dusted. her paintings had been hung on random nails that had already been up from previous random things, she hadn't wanted to put more hols int he wall, so she just hung the paintings where there was already a nail. she herself was asleep... in a corner. she had claimed a single blanket and a pillow from a closet, and was snuggled up in her little 'nest' as most cat Anthro preferred. there where even special den like Beds just for Cat, Wolf, Fox, and other such Anthro, since they disliked sleeping in the open on beds... unless they where sharing the bed of course. no doubt the biggest surprise for Rayden, would be the dinner that was sitting in the Oven, that was on low heat to keep it warm. it was a pot roast, beef, with potatoes, carrots, onions and celery. it smelled delicious and from the looks of things, she herself had a very nice lunch... considering he was now missing almost all of his sandwich meat. she twisted in her blanket and rolled onto her back, letting him see every inch of her long, lean, rather perfect body. she was pure, lily white now, save for the dark splotches on her face, and ears, tail and paws. she was a beautiful Siamese. perfectly proportioned, and it was easy to see how she had walked away with blue ribbons from various kinds of shows. first had been simple shows where a cat won or lost on her physical beauty alone. and then had been athletic shows, where the cat ran a course, just like in show dogs. she was a prized cat to say the least... and no doubt, whoever had owned her before, was going to want her back, loser or not she was worth a lot of money, and any Kits she had would be worth a lot of money too... of course, that was only if her master was even still alive, which was unlikely since no one had reported a missing Cat Anthro.