yayyyy nines 😭 i love you you can have my soul <33


just wait until she turns nine 💀

eee happy birthday nines! <33

thank you so much again for this gorgeous kitty <3 I'm so in love with him <3

username: NoodleDOOT
clan: dootland
myo/items using: 1x rare myo
coat description: seal point with mid white
edits:
[nr] accessories, expression
[c] tongue, whiskers, fangs, ear placement, ear tufts
[uc] muzzle, unnatural eye color, round ears, short ears, medium fur
[r] curled tail
obtained how?: bought

THE BABY!!

It’s hard to work with designs as simple as that but I’ll try! I’ll get it down tomorrow

Whoops, sorry
Kay kay

cuttteeeee thank you so much! 🤎

the bive in our sys likes this quite a bit (/platonically)

where nine at? make this editable

anyway this go hard u always pop off!

Username: Archaeopteryx.
Cat Name: Dusksong
Gender: Nonbinary
Rank: n/a
Clan: (Please link)
Age: (1 year or above)
Prompt: mark!!!

MARKKK

Username: Kazin
Cat Name: Tundra
Gender: tom
Rank: Gardener/Outsider
Clan: TreeClan
Age: 2 years
Prompt: He would always see her through his garden fence. Tundra's biggest regret was that he couldn't climb the fence to see her more clearly, to get her to notice him. Yet, he persisted. And he would keep persisting until she noticed him. Because where would Tundra be if he didn't keep persisting? Nowhere. So he kept trying.

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The first day he saw the forest cats he was sunbathing near the birdbath. The chirping of the birds was lulling him to sleep, and he enjoyed the late spring sun shining on his fur, warming him. His Twolegs were having a conversation through the window, their calm voices helping to send him to sleep. He heard a rustling, looking up to see her, on the fence, watching the birds on the bath intently.

"Hello," he called out sleepily, raising himself to a better position to see her. She flicked her ear to acknowledge his words, but she never acknowledged him. As she made a step closer, while Tundra watched carefully, the Twolegs made a movement that caused the birds to flutter away. The cat cursed softly, her tail flicking, and she leapt away without giving Tundra even a glance.

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Tundra dreamed of the forest cats nearly every night since he saw that cat on the fence. He dreamed that he was running through the forest with them, chasing birds of all different colors and bringing them back to more cats waiting in the trees. He thought about trying to find a hole in the fence to explore, though he never got very far in that endeavor. Eventually, as the snows came, he resigned himself to waiting, to see if she ever came back. And his persistence was rewarded.

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The snows had just melted, and the Twolegs had just replaced the birdbath again, filling it with fresh water to attract the birds. Tundra was in his favorite spot, watching the color of the birds' feathers, though not sleeping this time. In his mind, he knew that something would happen today. He could just feel it.

She jumped on the fence so quietly, he was almost sure it was a dream. He paused, mouth open, ready to say something but not ready to scare her away again. But eventually, his excitement at seeing her again won. "Hello," he called out again, softly enough to not disturb the birds. She again acknowledged him with a flick of her ears, but gave him nothing more. Instead of giving up, Tundra persisted. "If you come on this side, my Twolegs won't see you and you could catch a bird easier." Success! She looked at him, nodding, and silently came around to catch a bird.

Tundra watched, in awe, as she caught the bird. He said nothing as she grabbed her catch, readying herself to leap the fence and head back to her home. He wasn't sure if he should try and say something, but before he could make up his mind, she spoke.

"Thank you... and, er, goodbye."

And that was it. She was gone. But in that moment, Tundra made up his mind more clearly. He was going to find a way to find the forest cats, and he was going to help them however he could. He wanted to find that cat again, to get to know her, and to have a purpose more than sunbathing and watching the birds. And eventually, Tundra's persistence would pay off.

I think you did great on drawing raccoons!!!

Rocky Road Raccoon wrote:I think you did great on drawing raccoons!!!