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Saikits are a pet much like you typical house cat in size,
With dumbo ears and big fluff tuffs above their ears.
They are normally pretty cuddly and friendly and rarely, if ever, bite.
Funny creatures that sometimes walk on their hind legs.
Sometimes you will come across a Feral Saikits,
Bit meaner then a pet Saikit and often have claws.
You may meet a Pet Saikit with claws,
these Saikits were a once Feral Saikit but have been tamed or
You might meet a Feral Saikit without claws,
these Saikits were a once Pet Saikit that went Feral.
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Skitcy wrote:There's a song that comes to mind when I look at this Saikit ♥
Claiming Condition: This Saikit's Dream
To get a chance to win this Saikit; copy & fill out the code below.
Write a short story of what this Saikit is dreaming about.
(It does not have to make sense, not a lot of dreams do)
The best entry will win this Saikit.
Claim ends: 7 Days (13/09/18 4pm AEST)
• One entry per person
• Copy and fill out the code below
• This is a short story, it must be a minimum of 3 paragraphs
Current Owner: Canary22
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Mutations: Rare
• Minor edits - tag
• Minor edits - face/eyes/nose bubble
• Custom Tail
• Accessories - blanket, toy
• Glow
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Canary22 wrote:Username: Canary22
Name: Starshine
Gender/Pronouns: Female- she/her
Bio: Starshine is a very... sleepy Saikit. Her favourite hobby is sleeping, and she snoozes so often that she has become an expert at remembering her dreams. When she’s awake, though, she’s a hyper Saikit- all that energy that wasn’t used by sleeping is used when she’s awake. Her owners dread the one hour a day when she wakes up, as she often ends up smashing things when on her rampage of hyperness.
Dream: Starshine rolled around in the field, relishing the soft feel of the meadow grass beneath her fur. A beautiful oak tree stood next to her. Both her and the tree were on top of a steep hill, over a mile higher than the surrounding landscape. “Why don’t you roll down the hill?” the tree asked.
“I’d get hurt,” Starshine replied. “We’re much higher than everywhere else.”
“Yes, but it will be fun. I’ve stood here for millennia and never moved, yet you can move but refuse to. Why are you denying yourself this chance?” The tree argued.
“Don’t backchat,” she said, scolding the tree. “And I will do it eventually, I just want to savour the view one last time.” She rolled to her feet and surveyed the terrain down the hill. It was smooth, soft meadow grass, without even a hint of any rocks all the way to the base of the hill. Near the bottom, the hill’s steep descent became a gentle slope. It was the perfect hill to roll down. “Okay, I’m going to do it!” She cried, before stretching herself out and pushing with her feet. She thought she heard the tree laughing in an eerie way as she rolled down.
At first, Starshine enjoyed it. Her speed wasn’t too great, and the ground was soft and smooth. So slightly she almost didn’t realise, she was gaining speed. The ground was getting rockier, and occasionally she would hit a bump and go into the air briefly. Small whimpers became loud cries, but Starshine didn’t realise they weren’t coming from her. Large rocks protruded from the ground, narrowing into dagger-like points. The sky, once pristine and baby blue, clouded over and became blood-red. She curled herself up into a ball and kept rolling. Rolling towards a river of magma, for at some point she had entered a cave, the roof and walls of which were pitch-black and slimy. She was out of control, spinning towards the molten rock...
But she wasn’t. Starshine found herself in a room with bare white walls and a stone floor. A bed was attatched to the wall, but it could hardly be called a bed- it was more like wooden supports with a ragged mattress and blanket on top, the pillow being nonexistent. Set into the wall opposite the bed was a steel door with bars at the top. The realisation came slowly to Starshine. She was in prison. Upon realising this, she began howling and yelling to try and get the attention of someone, anyone. A guard came to her door and said, “Starshine, keep it down. You’re lucky that you’re here. Outside is a much worse place. Look for yourself.” He gestured towards a barred window in the opposite wall, above the bed, that Starshine had overlooked before. She climbed onto the bed and looked out. What she saw in the street outside shocked her. It was all normal. Then everything flashed in a variety of neon colours and went black.
When colour returned to the world, she was in her bed. The floor was bright green, and everything else was a deep shade of blue. Confused, Starshine tried to get up, but couldn’t move. A small, weird devil held her down, its eyes a fiery red. Wicked teeth were bared in a hellish grin, its mouth opening and closing with each breath it took. It cackled and bit her tail, hard. With an ear-splitting yelp, Starshine woke up.
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