[HannahBug]

Hazard Cats are long legged felines with quite a few robotic qualities.
Their tails are about the length of their body, split into two pieces,
and connected by some form of energy. The glass screens on their
chest are most commonly known to show a heartbeat, but many other
glowing images can appear there. These images mirror the cat’s
health in one way or another. Some cats have static on their screens,
but beware, those cats are as dangerous as they are rare! The picture
on the screen will always match the color of the cat’s eyes, which
typically have hollowed pupils. Hazards have three eyes, but the center
one is almost always covered with a band-aid or something similar.
This is because of the often dangerous powers that are channeled
through the third eye. Grates on the cats’ sides aid in breathing and
can also emit a steam, sound and mist, as well as a strange goo.
Their large ears allow them to hear potential prey miles away and make
them skilled trackers, but they are easily overwhelmed by too much
noise. Thanks to their strong legs, Hazard cats can reach speeds up to
fifty miles per hour and leap near ten feet up.

This "cat" will not count towards any of your limits
Can't be bred or transferred
Oh geez, what happened here?

Prettying and extras are both allowed
Ending October 31st November 5th

ᴜsᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ//SkyWishes21
ɴᴀᴍᴇ// Experiment #015562 - Sarah Owen Moore
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ//Female
sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ//Asexual Demiromantic
ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ ᴀɢᴇ//18
ᴇᴅᴜᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ʟᴇᴠᴇʟ//High School graduate, currently looking to enroll in college of some sort.
ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇs//English, ASL, Hazard Cat
ʙɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ//March 22nd
ᴍᴇʏᴇʀs﹣ʙʀɪɢɢs ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ᴛʏᴘᴇ// ISTP

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ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ// Confusion has it's hold over Sarah's life. An artificial amalgamation of two parts that were never meant to be combined, yet still one whole, one soul. She doesn't know what to do with herself. She is intelligent and self aware like a human, yet because of her Hazard Cat DNA people treat her like an animal, like she isn't smart. So, Sarah has pulled herself into a shell to protect herself from the outside world and their opinions. She has learned sign language so that she can have conversations with the most important people in her life. Sarah likes science, especially doing experiments, however she is a bit clumsy due to her hand not being entirely as flexible as your average human's being rather paw like. Occasionally, she tries at home, doing non-dangerous experiments, but she won't share with anyone.

When she is with her family, Sarah is a bit more open. She communicates in a flurry of sign language and English, sharing with her family ideas and generally being more talkative. Her siblings make her a bit nervous, since they are a lot older than her and not all of them accept her. Her entire family is human, the only humans that Sarah is really comfortable around. She is especially close with her mother Anita, who used to be a scientist. Sarah has concerns that her mother has many secrets about how she was made, especially with her father's story about how she came to the family and because of all of her mother's insistence about many things, including staying with her bodyguard at all times. It feels really awkward to have a body guard with her, but due to the nature of what she is, Sarah puts up with it.

Around humans, Sarah is really, really quiet. She wears really baggy clothes when she goes out in public, to try and hide what she is from the rest of the world. It doesn't always work. Many humans gawk and stare when they've never seen her before, and when she was in school, she was ostracized by all the other students. A few went so far as teasing her every day, calling her names, taunting her with cat things and saying she was a pet, not fit to be at school. She has become very self conscious, unwilling to take criticism of any kind because of all the cruel things said to her at school. Some of the teachers tried working with her, but many missed their mark. Some treated her like a being of lesser intelligence, others worked her harder than everyone else in a mean manner. None of them really treated her like she wanted to be treated, like any other student. Sarah's become very concerned about anyone who is trying to teach her for fear of them teaching her in the wrong way.

With hazard cats, Sarah is a bit more comfortable. She has learned many valuable skills from them, like how to care for fur and clean her grates. She has tried communicating with them, but because of her vocal chord structure, she has a hard time talking with them. Some of the hazards judge her for trying to be like a human, but Sarah ignores it because she doesn't understand half of what they are saying anyways. Unlike the humans, a few hazard cats have become her friends and are more accepting of her because, well, they've seen some pretty strange hazards out there, and she's no exception. One of her best friends is Leif, who likes to explain things he has learned to her that she hasn't learned at school. She really enjoys his companionship because she really wants to have more friends, but because of what she is, only a few wants to really hang out with her on the human side of things.

ʟɪᴋᴇs//If you could ask Sarah what her favorite, though not necessarily her best, subject in school was, that would be science. Because science tells you how the world works, Sarah is fascinated by it. She would love to grow up to be a scientist, but due to her unique biology, and due to the fact that her hands are a bit clumsy because they are rather paw like, she can't. Sarah enjoys activities that do not require her to interact too much with others. Reading is one of her favorites - her favorite genre is historical fiction. Out of all the seasons, Sarah's favorite is spring because it is pretty outside, however she doesn't like it when it rains as it interferes with her fur and all of her tech.

ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs//In life, there are things we like and things we dislike, and Sarah definitely has some strong opinions on this that she doesn't like. Her most hated thing is being made fun of and answering questions about herself that she doesn't even know. And while people may drink coffee, Sarah absolutely detests the stuff. Not only does it taste bad, she finds that it causes some weird things to happen to her, such as randomly glitching because of excess energy. She also really dislikes parties because they cause extreme sensory overload and because of the social interactions she drains energy really fast. Sarah is kind of scared of humming birds because when she was four, a little green hummingbird zoomed right past her face and was really loud in her ear. This terrified the young kiddo, and to this day Sarah has a bit of a fear that humming birds are out to get her even if it is a bit irrational.

ʜᴏʙʙɪᴇs//When it comes to hobbies, Sarah probably has a lot. When it comes to collecting things, Sarah only has one collection that really matters to her, and that is her bird feather collection. There are many loose bird feathers, and if Sarah has a safe way to carrying one, she will take it home and wash it and add it to a stunning collection. She also enjoys rollerskating to a minor degree, and since she lives in a quiet neighborhood where few people live she sometimes goes skating after school to be alone with her thoughts.

ᴛʜɪʀᴅ ᴇʏᴇ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ// Sarah's third eye power took a really long time to come in. In fact, she was believed to have a null eye when her power did not come in at all in the years it was expected to. However, starting around her 18th birthday, she began having headaches coming from her 3rd eye. She peeled off the band aid that she kept for convention's sake, and discovered her secret power - blending into the crowd. It works like a chameleon, making others perceive her as a regular person, or just another face. Unfortunately, it came in after all her school years, so while she is a bit more confident when going out in large crowds, she still had some pretty nasty school experiences.

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ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ//
Biological Family ~

• Biological Human Mother/Adopted mother - Anita Moore - Anita Moore is a 52 year old human, and the donor of Sarah's human DNA, making her the biological parent of Sarah. Anita is tall and willowy, has a slightly greying red pixie cut, and hazel eyes. Anita used to be a scientist who worked at Lab 22 before she left her job and it closed. She was one of the scientists who helped combine human and hazard DNA in a way that would create a living creature. Anita has a drive to learn, and cares deeply for this fluffy child that she helped create. However, she hides the truth from Sarah because she doesn't want her to know the whole truth behind where she came from yet. It's a bit of a sore subject for her, and while it brings back fond memories, it also brings back sour memories. Anita is very supportive of her daughter, and Sarah is very comfortable with talking to her mom. When Sarah came up with the idea of learning sign language so that she didn't have to talk as much, Anita agreed and together they taught the entire family.
• Biological Hazard Cat Parent - Unknown - No one actually knows who Sarah's other DNA donor is. Everyone knows that they probably were a hazard cat, and probably red, but no one is certain. Even Anita doesn't know because she quite simply forgot. She thinks it was one of the hazard cat interns who worked there for a long time, however the data has been lost and so no one is quite sure.

Adoptive Family~

• Adoptive Father - Sebastian Moore - Sebastian Moore is a 53 year old human, and Anita's husband. He is a bit short and has unkempt brown hair and brown eyes. Currently, Sebastian is a supervisor over the IT department in the county. When Anita first brought up the idea of adopting Sarah, he was a bit leery about it because of what Sarah is - a science experiment. He doesn't know that Anita is one of the donors of Sarah's DNA, but since she seems so attached, Sebastian agreed. He's actually a pretty chill person, and got over his reservations fairly quickly when he actually met Sarah. Considering the circumstances, Sarah is very comfortable with Sebastian because he is very willing to go with the flow and learn things to make Sarah happy. His co-workers are actually pretty nice to Sarah when she comes along ti visit, though there is a bit of friendly teasing among the group which makes her uncomfortable.
• Adoptive Older Brother - Robert Moore - Robert is 13 years older than Sarah, and does not like her very much. He inherited their mother's height and his father's hair. Unlike both his parents, Robert does not like Sarah at all. When he was 14, Sarah came into the house, and his social reputation of being one of the most normal families at his school was gone. Many of his friends left him, and Robert didn't take it well. He unleashed his frustration on poor little Sarah, taunting her a lot more than an older sibling ought to. She was glad when Robert moved away to college, meaning that she would finally get some peace and quiet without her big brother constantly annoying her and reducing her to tears.
• Adoptive Older Brother - Dalin Moore - Dalin is about 9 years older than Sarah, and is a load nicer to her than Robert. He's very small, with brown hair that gets pretty much everywhere and hazel eyes. When Dalin wants to know about something, he will learn absolutely everything about it. When Sarah arrived, 10 year old Dalin was crazy about her. Here was this adorable anomaly of a sister that he would play with and learn all about. She was doted on by him, and when Robert got really mad and their parents weren't around, Dalin would protect Sarah from the angry older brother they shared. Unfortunately, when he introduces friends to his family, Dalin finds it gets a bit awkward since the list goes - "This is my mom, she used to be a scientist. This is my dad, he works in the government. This is my big brother, he really likes to go explore. And this is my sister, a hazard cat - human hybrid."

ɴᴏɴ ғᴀᴍɪʟɪᴀʟ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘs//
Humans~

• Bodyguard - Madeline Fenrir - Madeline has been the bodyguard Sarah's had ever since her first month living among a real family. Sarah even considers her as such. Madeline is big and buff, like all bodyguards must be, and has protected Sarah from kidnappings by strange people who want money, or to expose the government. She also gets Sarah out of the occasional fight, and basically is a chaperone throughout her entire life. Even the Hummingbird Conspiracy doesn't faze her, despite lasting throughout an entire lifetime. Most people dismiss it, however Madeline has been known to hummingbird proof places just to make sure Sarah feels secure. Secretly, Sarah really enjoys having a bodyguard because of a feeling of security, however she also kind of despises it and that feeling comes out most often in public. Madeline is definitely aware that Sarah appreciates her, and guarding Sarah has given Madeline's life some interest.
• Friend - Sariah Marsh - Sariah is one of Sarah's only human friends. Most of the humans are unwilling to associate with such a freak of science as Sarah, however Sariah is determined to be friends with everyone. Sarah has warned her against this because of being ostracized, however Sariah has managed to pull it off. The two have a complicated dynamic. While Sarah appreciates the human company, the constant peppiness and attempts to draw her out of her shell really make her awkward and uncomfortable. Sariah in turn has a confusion about how you could live without having friends and telling others about the cool things you can do. She thinks that Sarah is neat and wants to know exactly how Sarah was created when even Sarah doesn't know. Sariah's started taking sign language lessons so that Sarah can be more comfortable when she talks to Sariah.
• Role-Model - Sky Rivers - One year, Sarah's family went on a vacation into the country just to see what kind of cool things were there that weren't in the city. At some point in the month long vacation, the Moore's stumbled into the Phoenix Hearth Stables, a bit of a spacial anomaly. Sarah was fascinated by the horses and the people that lived there, however she felt really uncomfortable just standing there listening. After a short tour and having all of the rest of Sarah's family meet with one of the other handlers, Sky met with Sarah. She wasn't surprised by having a cat-person talk to her. In fact, it seemed like it was quite normal for Sky. Sky's confidence inspires Sarah, and the two have each other's phone numbers so that when Sarah is feeling like she needs help and doesn't feel comfortable talking to her parents. Sky's bluntness is oddly comforting to Sarah.
• Sister Figure - Holly Sprite - On the same adventure that she met Sky, Sarah also met Holly, the youngest of the three handlers at barely younger than herself. At first, she wasn't sure what to make of the strange seeming child, before realizing that Holly probably wasn't as strange as she was. As she viewed Sky as another role-model, over the course of the few days she spent as the stables Sarah began to view Holly as the little sister she never had, and never wanted to have. However, she gladly exchanged phone numbers just so that she could have someone to chat with randomly throughout the day that she didn't see all the time. Holly acts as if this is nothing weird at all, and Sarah has many questions about the stables and their status as a spacial anomaly. Her mother also has concerns about the breaking of space-time with the Phoenix Hearth Stables, and Holly sorta helped out with alleviating her concerns.
• Rival - Audri Fisher - Audri, while not really one of the most popular girls in the school Sarah went to, was certainly one of the most science minded, and was really good at it too. She took every opportunity to flaunt it in Sarah's face, dirty blonde hair tickling Sarah's nose causing her to sneeze. Sarah was really frustrated with this set up because she knew that she would never be able to be the scientist she wanted to be and having someone who could do some much better than her just constantly flaunting it just rubbed her the the wrong way. The two actually had a fist fight a few times because Sarah just got so angry. It turns out that Audri packs a mean punch, and sometimes it take a bodyguard a while to detangle angry classmates and stop them fighting.
• Sibling's Friend - Kyle - Sarah doesn't actually know Kyle that well, however she has a few vivid memories of him from her childhood when he would spend a lot of time over at her house in Dalin's room playing video games. Sarah enjoyed watching them play, however never asked. Kyle also knew a lot about the humming bird conspiracy, something that to this day Sarah has not dropped yet. Since Dalin moved out, she hasn't seen him much, nor would she care very much.

Hazard Cat~

• Best Friend - Leif Anderson - Leif was the first hazard cat that Sarah actually ever met, though she had seen many. They met when she was 12, just learning truly how hard the world was. The two had a hard time communicating at first, since Sarah didn't know the language of the hazard cats despite being able to speak in the right tones due to her vocal chord structure. He began teaching her some secrets to self care and teaching her their language, effectively making her multilingual. He was very intrigued by her, and spent loads of time learning about her as he taught Sarah all the things she needed to know. As their relationship deepened, the two began doing more nonsense things, like taking hikes through the neighborhood, doing puzzles, and even trying to roller skate together. The two really are the best of friends.
• Sympathetic - Milo - Like Sarah, Milo has faced discrimination because they are both part of science experiments let loose on the world. Milo is a rusty hazard cat, and is constantly starving for energy that he never gets. Sarah met him when he was starving more than normal, and took him home so he could plug in. The two have a kindred spirit in that other beings have discriminated against them just because of their species. However Sarah is jealous because he has a friend group to back him up, and while she may have a few friends she doesn't feel like she actually has a group she hangs out with.

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ʟᴀʙ ʀᴇᴘᴏʀᴛ ₀₀₁
At last! At last! The many years of working on this project has paid off, and Experiment #015562 has begun developing. In celebration, I, Anita Moore, am starting a new set of Lab Reports, especially since the last set became much too long. I will also spend a day or two off celebrating with my family. I have not seen them very much, though I have had time for holidays. I am excited to tell them about this new development!

I do have my doubts though. I do not even know which hazard cat the hazard portion of the experiment’s DNA came from. I am presuming it is one of our interns, though I do not know which one. We have had many over the years. I am also concerned because the human portion of the DNA is my own. No one else volunteered, and we couldn’t hire anyone outside the labs because the project is top secret. But, since the experiment is partially made from my DNA, does that make it my child? I really don’t know.

I am very, very curious about how much human, and how much hazard the final result will be. Will the intelligence of the experiment match that of a human’s? Or more of a hazard cat’s? I bet it will be bipedal, structured for walking on two legs, and hands. I think that those will be traits taken from my DNA. Since we don’t really know precisely what each gene does, this is something we will have to wait to find out.

Well, I suppose I must end my writing and continue my observations of the experiment. It is in a clear silicon incubation chamber, making it easy to observe and scan. I shall continue with another report later.
ʟᴀʙ ʀᴇᴘᴏʀᴛ ₀₃₀

It has been six months since Experiment #015562 was created, and I am amazed as how the Experiment has developed. We have confirmed that yes, the experiment is female, though admittedly, we knew that because of the DNA. She is so cute! And fluffy! And the best part is that she was just born. Well, not born in the technical sense, however she reached the developmental stage where an she no longer needs the incubator for air and nutrition. We do need to feed her and take care of her, though thankfully we had planned this out year in advance.

To be honest, I am amazed that she has turned out as healthy as she did. It was a concern of mine, since we had never done this before. Who knew how the experiment would turn out? And her fur! She is so soft I just have to keep holding her even when I am supposed to be working on something else while she naps. And to think that my DNA was a part of creating her.

Even though she has many of the features of a hazard cat, like a third eye, a grate, a screen and a crackle tail, her development is much like a human child, though slightly faster. She reminds me greatly of my own children when they are children, and I cannot help but wonder if we really thought this through. I will muse on this later, as science and an adorable child calls.

ʟᴀʙ ʀᴇᴘᴏʀᴛ ₀₃₆

I feel like I should be concerned right now. Then again, I have been concerned for a while. The government has been inquiring after our experiment, and about if our experiment, though unconventional, should count as a citizen because of how she has been developing. Man, I feel weird about calling her an experiment, she feels a lot like she was one of my own children. I certainly share the concerns of the government.

Much of the staff around here have become attached to our experiment, even after two months of her existing. We have tried our best to treat her like a real child as we run tests on her to see how well she develops, and to study her anatomy, but she spends much time alone, or in her cage. Why is it a cage? Even if it is a comfortable cage, I feel wrong about this. I don’t think anyone expected her to be so real, so intelligent. She develops just a bit faster than the average human baby, and I hope that we can find out a way to make her existence more important and less objectified.

ʟᴀʙ ʀᴇᴘᴏʀᴛ ₀₅₆

Can you believe our little experiment has been around for over a year? I can’t, she’s so precious! She’s said her first word back when she was 11 months old, it was the most amazing thing. All of the staff gathered around to listen to the precious child, except those who were in the middle of something really important.

Another noteworthy thing is that we have been able to get the head of Lab #22 to officially change her name! We’ve had a name for her picked out for a long time. I think we all felt bad about calling her the experiment, but I didn’t want to write about it until it was official. The name we have chosen is Sarah Owen Moore.

Her middle name came first. One of our newer scientists was joking around, playing with the numbers in her title to come up with a name. 01 turned into Owen, and it became so popular that we had to add it to her name. I refused to make it her first name though, since she was female. No one dares argue with me about things relating to her, I’ve adopted the mother role since, well, she has my DNA in her. And that is why her last name is Moore. Everyone else chose it, and honestly, I have to agree it fits.

Her first name, Sarah, was run through a vote with our entire facility. We had had so many disagreements over name that one of my supervisors had to step in and set up a democratic system for her name. And Sarah won. My personal favorite was Isabelle, but the voice of the staff has spoken, and Sarah is her name.

As a group, we’ve come to the consensus that, well, she can’t stay an experiment forever. She’s too human, too intelligent, too self aware. She can’t stay like this, an object, not when we’ve named her, and are loving her as a child. I’ve agreed to adopt her if we do, since we just can’t kill her. I’ve taken it up with my husband, and he seems wary, but all right if I chose to take her home and raise her as my child. I never told him the identity of the human part of her DNA, so that shouldn’t be an issue.

ʟᴀʙ ʀᴇᴘᴏʀᴛ ₀₆₄

Finally. It’s over. No, little Sarah isn’t dead, but the whole legal stuff we had to deal with to end the experiment is over! And I get to keep her! I’ve decided to quit my job as a scientist if I am going to be devoting my life to my small precious child. It’s been four months since her name was official, and we had to figure out how to get papers of legally existing and being my child and adoption and everything.

Admittedly, I will have to be under extreme government supervision, just to make sure she stays safe. She’s going to have a bodyguard to protect her, and I’m still going to have to send in reports of how she is doing, and how she is developing to the Lab, even if I am no longer affiliated. And I’m okay with that. As long as I get to keep her.

I’m positive my friends from the lab will come and check up on her. They all love her so much, and want the best for her, but they also just want some time with her since they are all so attached.

I do have some major concerns though. Society doesn’t like things that are different, and Sarah? Well, she’s basically what media calls “furries” in real life, something weird. People will have doubts, people will probably try and kidnap her. And her new siblings? I don’t know how they will take it. Will they hate me? What will they think of having this weird little sister? I hope my sons are accepting of her. I can’t tell them who the human DNA came from. They can’t know, any of them. When Sarah grows up, I think I will tell her, and only her. I hope she makes it to adulthood, stays safe, and has a wonderful life, my little furball.

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Eighteen year old Sarah stared at the final paper in her hands, tears streaming down her face. There were many papers scattered around her, all written by her mother. A precious few, the ones she deemed most important, were stacked close to her. These papers were her story. They told how she, the freak of nature, came to be. She knew she wasn’t natural. Quite frankly, it was obvious. There were no other weird actual furries like her. And her mother was actually her mother? That was the best part of all!

So many of my questions mom couldn’t answer are answered here, in these papers she told me to find. I still don’t know who my real other parent is, but at this point, I don’t think it matters too much. Sarah smiled softly to herself.

And why I have a bodyguard is answered too! I’ve never been kidnapped, though someone’s tried a few times, thanks to my body guard. Because I was an experiment, the first of my, and probably the last for a long time, I had to be protected. I’m cared for by so many people.

Sarah’s face darkened as she thought about middle school, and how hard it was for her. Except, I can say that the kids in my school were cruel. I had to have a bodyguard with me in the class, even if all he did was sit in the corner and watch. And the names they called me were horrible! There are many I just don’t want to think about, but the worst one I can think of is ‘pet’, because of how hazard cats are known as pets to the ignorant.

And the doctors, well, I didn’t like em. None of them knew what to do with me. They always had to call a vet, just because of my feline characteristics! Honestly, it was a pain in the neck trying to deal with those two. I’m just glad Mom was there to help out.

Mom … I should get back home. She’ll be waiting, and I’ll tell her what I learned and that I love her. Sarah stood up, holding the most precious of lab reports to her.

“I am ready to face whatever life shall bring!” She declared to the mostly empty abandoned lab, and headed out to the big wide world back to her home.


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Name:
Marius Jasper Attigan
Marius- Warlike
Jasper- treasurer
Attigan- snapped into my head

Personality:
Marius doesn't have very much self
confidence, and is definitely self
conscious. He doesn't like talking to
people, and avoids them altogether
when possible. He's haunted by his
existence and has frequent nightmares
about a lab. He doesn't know why
he was created, though is determined
to find out.

Marius is also extremely
nervous and jumpy, any sudden
moves and he becomes one
of those popper toys. He's both
physically and verbally defensive
though won't ever intentionally
start a fight.

He's perpetually anxious, and
always looks over his shoulder.
His status as the only type of
his species, so far as he knows,
makes him extremely cautious
as he fears the government
knowing more about him than
they already may.

For the most part Marius
makes his way living in the
woods, though occasionally
he will need to steal food
from towns or cities to stay alive.
He's guilty about this, so will take
a small amount from many places
rather than a large amount from
just one. He's careful to break
nothing when possible, and when
breaking is necessary as little as
possible. He often leaves little
apology messages with post-its
if he can.


Gender:
Male

A file hits the concrete floor with a smack, dust billowing
out from under it's edges. Several more hit the floor after it, some
of which spew their carefully organized contents onto the floor.
The creature responsible couldn't care less about the files on the
floor, and is focused only on finding himself in the maze of the police
records.

As he prepares to throw another file on the floor around him, a single
photo slides out. The creature gasps and grabs wildly at the photo as it
falls to the floor, settling face-first soundlessly on the mess of papers
around the creature. The creatures hand reaches out to pick it up, and
flipping it over in it's furry palm sees itself on a cold metal bench in the
police station. The messy writing on the bottom of the photo reads 'October
13, 1993 - image 2'.

Shaking hands reach to open the file laying in it's hands, but the creature
can only catch a glimpse of what's inside before the cellar door bursts inward
and shouting fills the small stony room with cacophonous noise. The last
thing the creature sees before dropping to the floor is the silhouette of a
police officer against the harsh office lights of the room above.

The loud clang of metal against metal is what finally wakes the culprit from
his near comatose sleep. The smell of cleaning supplies hits his nose first, and
shortly after the sensation of cold metal under his fur is next. There's little
talking in the police station, allowing the creature to hear running water
and the shuffling of papers.

Opening his eyes the creature discovers that he is held in a small jail cell only
about 6 feet long and 10 feet wide. Through the grated door he can see several
desks, and through a small window just beyond he sees the dim light of an early
winter morning.

Standing up and moving to the door his view of the office was greeted him with
the sight of more desks in various states of organization, everything from perfectionist
to organized chaos. An officer at a desk farthest from him stood up and turned around,
and as he made eye contact with the prisoner it was clear he hadn't expected him
to wake this early.

The officer grabbed a file and made his way over to the cell, his shoes clicking the
floor in such a way that he seemed to be higher than a king despite the overall
averageness of the station. Dropping the file on the floor just out of the creatures
reach he began to speak.

"This is a police station sonny, there's few worse places you could've broken into.
Second of all, the fact that you were holding a file on yourself? That's a move that
sets all the officers here on edge. First though, we'll need to know your full name."

"Marius Jasper Attigan." The creature said in a small voice.

The policeman raised an eyebrow as he scribbled the name down, inhaling as he
prepared to ask his next question, "And what exactly are you?"

Marius sank to the floor and studied his furry hands, spreading the fingers wide,
studying the soft pink pads on the end of each finger. HIs tail slid along the floor,
curling in as his vents let out a dejected sigh. Looking up at the officer through the
mop of hair on his head he whispered three barely audible words.

"I don't know."

Marius' hands dropped to the floor as he raised his head to look at the officer before
continuing, "I have the fur, vents, and tail of a hazard but anatomy similar to a human's.
I don't know how, why, or where I was created, and I just want answers."

The officer nodded, writing down several sentences on the notepad. He kicked the
file towards Marius as he began to speak.

"You're not going to find a whole lot in there, I've read it myself. It mostly just where
and how we found you 10 years ago. It mentions you escaping, though that's mostly left
alone. You've been charged with breaking and entering, along with investigations on other
charges, mainly your escape 10 years ago. There's not a whole lot I can tell you though."

Marius opened the file cautiously, reading everything with hungry eyes. It didn't answer
much, the cop was right about that much, but it was something.

[SkyWishes21]

ᴜsᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ//SkyWishes21
ɴᴀᴍᴇ// Experiment #015562 - Sarah Owen Moore
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ//Female
sᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ//Asexual Demiromantic
ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛ ᴀɢᴇ//18
ᴇᴅᴜᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ʟᴇᴠᴇʟ//High School graduate, currently looking to enroll in college of some sort.
ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇs//English, ASL, Hazard Cat
ʙɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ//March 22nd
ᴍᴇʏᴇʀs﹣ʙʀɪɢɢs ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ᴛʏᴘᴇ// ISTP

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ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ// Confusion has it's hold over Sarah's life. An artificial amalgamation of two parts that were never meant to be combined, yet still one whole, one soul. She doesn't know what to do with herself. She is intelligent and self aware like a human, yet because of her Hazard Cat DNA people treat her like an animal, like she isn't smart. So, Sarah has pulled herself into a shell to protect herself from the outside world and their opinions. She has learned sign language so that she can have conversations with the most important people in her life. Sarah likes science, especially doing experiments, however she is a bit clumsy due to her hand not being entirely as flexible as your average human's being rather paw like. Occasionally, she tries at home, doing non-dangerous experiments, but she won't share with anyone.

When she is with her family, Sarah is a bit more open. She communicates in a flurry of sign language and English, sharing with her family ideas and generally being more talkative. Her siblings make her a bit nervous, since they are a lot older than her and not all of them accept her. Her entire family is human, the only humans that Sarah is really comfortable around. She is especially close with her mother Anita, who used to be a scientist. Sarah has concerns that her mother has many secrets about how she was made, especially with her father's story about how she came to the family and because of all of her mother's insistence about many things, including staying with her bodyguard at all times. It feels really awkward to have a body guard with her, but due to the nature of what she is, Sarah puts up with it.

Around humans, Sarah is really, really quiet. She wears really baggy clothes when she goes out in public, to try and hide what she is from the rest of the world. It doesn't always work. Many humans gawk and stare when they've never seen her before, and when she was in school, she was ostracized by all the other students. A few went so far as teasing her every day, calling her names, taunting her with cat things and saying she was a pet, not fit to be at school. She has become very self conscious, unwilling to take criticism of any kind because of all the cruel things said to her at school. Some of the teachers tried working with her, but many missed their mark. Some treated her like a being of lesser intelligence, others worked her harder than everyone else in a mean manner. None of them really treated her like she wanted to be treated, like any other student. Sarah's become very concerned about anyone who is trying to teach her for fear of them teaching her in the wrong way.

With hazard cats, Sarah is a bit more comfortable. She has learned many valuable skills from them, like how to care for fur and clean her grates. She has tried communicating with them, but because of her vocal chord structure, she has a hard time talking with them. Some of the hazards judge her for trying to be like a human, but Sarah ignores it because she doesn't understand half of what they are saying anyways. Unlike the humans, a few hazard cats have become her friends and are more accepting of her because, well, they've seen some pretty strange hazards out there, and she's no exception. One of her best friends is Leif, who likes to explain things he has learned to her that she hasn't learned at school. She really enjoys his companionship because she really wants to have more friends, but because of what she is, only a few wants to really hang out with her on the human side of things.

ʟɪᴋᴇs//If you could ask Sarah what her favorite, though not necessarily her best, subject in school was, that would be science. Because science tells you how the world works, Sarah is fascinated by it. She would love to grow up to be a scientist, but due to her unique biology, and due to the fact that her hands are a bit clumsy because they are rather paw like, she can't. Sarah enjoys activities that do not require her to interact too much with others. Reading is one of her favorites - her favorite genre is historical fiction. Out of all the seasons, Sarah's favorite is spring because it is pretty outside, however she doesn't like it when it rains as it interferes with her fur and all of her tech.

ᴅɪsʟɪᴋᴇs//In life, there are things we like and things we dislike, and Sarah definitely has some strong opinions on this that she doesn't like. Her most hated thing is being made fun of and answering questions about herself that she doesn't even know. And while people may drink coffee, Sarah absolutely detests the stuff. Not only does it taste bad, she finds that it causes some weird things to happen to her, such as randomly glitching because of excess energy. She also really dislikes parties because they cause extreme sensory overload and because of the social interactions she drains energy really fast. Sarah is kind of scared of humming birds because when she was four, a little green hummingbird zoomed right past her face and was really loud in her ear. This terrified the young kiddo, and to this day Sarah has a bit of a fear that humming birds are out to get her even if it is a bit irrational.

ʜᴏʙʙɪᴇs//When it comes to hobbies, Sarah probably has a lot. When it comes to collecting things, Sarah only has one collection that really matters to her, and that is her bird feather collection. There are many loose bird feathers, and if Sarah has a safe way to carrying one, she will take it home and wash it and add it to a stunning collection. She also enjoys rollerskating to a minor degree, and since she lives in a quiet neighborhood where few people live she sometimes goes skating after school to be alone with her thoughts.

ᴛʜɪʀᴅ ᴇʏᴇ ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ// Sarah's third eye power took a really long time to come in. In fact, she was believed to have a null eye when her power did not come in at all in the years it was expected to. However, starting around her 18th birthday, she began having headaches coming from her 3rd eye. She peeled off the band aid that she kept for convention's sake, and discovered her secret power - blending into the crowd. It works like a chameleon, making others perceive her as a regular person, or just another face. Unfortunately, it came in after all her school years, so while she is a bit more confident when going out in large crowds, she still had some pretty nasty school experiences.

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ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ//
Biological Family ~

• Biological Human Mother/Adopted mother - Anita Moore - Anita Moore is a 52 year old human, and the donor of Sarah's human DNA, making her the biological parent of Sarah. Anita is tall and willowy, has a slightly greying red pixie cut, and hazel eyes. Anita used to be a scientist who worked at Lab 22 before she left her job and it closed. She was one of the scientists who helped combine human and hazard DNA in a way that would create a living creature. Anita has a drive to learn, and cares deeply for this fluffy child that she helped create. However, she hides the truth from Sarah because she doesn't want her to know the whole truth behind where she came from yet. It's a bit of a sore subject for her, and while it brings back fond memories, it also brings back sour memories. Anita is very supportive of her daughter, and Sarah is very comfortable with talking to her mom. When Sarah came up with the idea of learning sign language so that she didn't have to talk as much, Anita agreed and together they taught the entire family.
• Biological Hazard Cat Parent - Unknown - No one actually knows who Sarah's other DNA donor is. Everyone knows that they probably were a hazard cat, and probably red, but no one is certain. Even Anita doesn't know because she quite simply forgot. She thinks it was one of the hazard cat interns who worked there for a long time, however the data has been lost and so no one is quite sure.

Adoptive Family~

• Adoptive Father - Sebastian Moore - Sebastian Moore is a 53 year old human, and Anita's husband. He is a bit short and has unkempt brown hair and brown eyes. Currently, Sebastian is a supervisor over the IT department in the county. When Anita first brought up the idea of adopting Sarah, he was a bit leery about it because of what Sarah is - a science experiment. He doesn't know that Anita is one of the donors of Sarah's DNA, but since she seems so attached, Sebastian agreed. He's actually a pretty chill person, and got over his reservations fairly quickly when he actually met Sarah. Considering the circumstances, Sarah is very comfortable with Sebastian because he is very willing to go with the flow and learn things to make Sarah happy. His co-workers are actually pretty nice to Sarah when she comes along ti visit, though there is a bit of friendly teasing among the group which makes her uncomfortable.
• Adoptive Older Brother - Robert Moore - Robert is 13 years older than Sarah, and does not like her very much. He inherited their mother's height and his father's hair. Unlike both his parents, Robert does not like Sarah at all. When he was 14, Sarah came into the house, and his social reputation of being one of the most normal families at his school was gone. Many of his friends left him, and Robert didn't take it well. He unleashed his frustration on poor little Sarah, taunting her a lot more than an older sibling ought to. She was glad when Robert moved away to college, meaning that she would finally get some peace and quiet without her big brother constantly annoying her and reducing her to tears.
• Adoptive Older Brother - Dalin Moore - Dalin is about 9 years older than Sarah, and is a load nicer to her than Robert. He's very small, with brown hair that gets pretty much everywhere and hazel eyes. When Dalin wants to know about something, he will learn absolutely everything about it. When Sarah arrived, 10 year old Dalin was crazy about her. Here was this adorable anomaly of a sister that he would play with and learn all about. She was doted on by him, and when Robert got really mad and their parents weren't around, Dalin would protect Sarah from the angry older brother they shared. Unfortunately, when he introduces friends to his family, Dalin finds it gets a bit awkward since the list goes - "This is my mom, she used to be a scientist. This is my dad, he works in the government. This is my big brother, he really likes to go explore. And this is my sister, a hazard cat - human hybrid."

ɴᴏɴ ғᴀᴍɪʟɪᴀʟ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘs//
Humans~

• Bodyguard - Madeline Fenrir - Madeline has been the bodyguard Sarah's had ever since her first month living among a real family. Sarah even considers her as such. Madeline is big and buff, like all bodyguards must be, and has protected Sarah from kidnappings by strange people who want money, or to expose the government. She also gets Sarah out of the occasional fight, and basically is a chaperone throughout her entire life. Even the Hummingbird Conspiracy doesn't faze her, despite lasting throughout an entire lifetime. Most people dismiss it, however Madeline has been known to hummingbird proof places just to make sure Sarah feels secure. Secretly, Sarah really enjoys having a bodyguard because of a feeling of security, however she also kind of despises it and that feeling comes out most often in public. Madeline is definitely aware that Sarah appreciates her, and guarding Sarah has given Madeline's life some interest.
• Friend - Sariah Marsh - Sariah is one of Sarah's only human friends. Most of the humans are unwilling to associate with such a freak of science as Sarah, however Sariah is determined to be friends with everyone. Sarah has warned her against this because of being ostracized, however Sariah has managed to pull it off. The two have a complicated dynamic. While Sarah appreciates the human company, the constant peppiness and attempts to draw her out of her shell really make her awkward and uncomfortable. Sariah in turn has a confusion about how you could live without having friends and telling others about the cool things you can do. She thinks that Sarah is neat and wants to know exactly how Sarah was created when even Sarah doesn't know. Sariah's started taking sign language lessons so that Sarah can be more comfortable when she talks to Sariah.
• Role-Model - Sky Rivers - One year, Sarah's family went on a vacation into the country just to see what kind of cool things were there that weren't in the city. At some point in the month long vacation, the Moore's stumbled into the Phoenix Hearth Stables, a bit of a spacial anomaly. Sarah was fascinated by the horses and the people that lived there, however she felt really uncomfortable just standing there listening. After a short tour and having all of the rest of Sarah's family meet with one of the other handlers, Sky met with Sarah. She wasn't surprised by having a cat-person talk to her. In fact, it seemed like it was quite normal for Sky. Sky's confidence inspires Sarah, and the two have each other's phone numbers so that when Sarah is feeling like she needs help and doesn't feel comfortable talking to her parents. Sky's bluntness is oddly comforting to Sarah.
• Sister Figure - Holly Sprite - On the same adventure that she met Sky, Sarah also met Holly, the youngest of the three handlers at barely younger than herself. At first, she wasn't sure what to make of the strange seeming child, before realizing that Holly probably wasn't as strange as she was. As she viewed Sky as another role-model, over the course of the few days she spent as the stables Sarah began to view Holly as the little sister she never had, and never wanted to have. However, she gladly exchanged phone numbers just so that she could have someone to chat with randomly throughout the day that she didn't see all the time. Holly acts as if this is nothing weird at all, and Sarah has many questions about the stables and their status as a spacial anomaly. Her mother also has concerns about the breaking of space-time with the Phoenix Hearth Stables, and Holly sorta helped out with alleviating her concerns.
• Rival - Audri Fisher - Audri, while not really one of the most popular girls in the school Sarah went to, was certainly one of the most science minded, and was really good at it too. She took every opportunity to flaunt it in Sarah's face, dirty blonde hair tickling Sarah's nose causing her to sneeze. Sarah was really frustrated with this set up because she knew that she would never be able to be the scientist she wanted to be and having someone who could do some much better than her just constantly flaunting it just rubbed her the the wrong way. The two actually had a fist fight a few times because Sarah just got so angry. It turns out that Audri packs a mean punch, and sometimes it take a bodyguard a while to detangle angry classmates and stop them fighting.
• Sibling's Friend - Kyle - Sarah doesn't actually know Kyle that well, however she has a few vivid memories of him from her childhood when he would spend a lot of time over at her house in Dalin's room playing video games. Sarah enjoyed watching them play, however never asked. Kyle also knew a lot about the humming bird conspiracy, something that to this day Sarah has not dropped yet. Since Dalin moved out, she hasn't seen him much, nor would she care very much.

Hazard Cat~

• Best Friend - Leif Anderson - Leif was the first hazard cat that Sarah actually ever met, though she had seen many. They met when she was 12, just learning truly how hard the world was. The two had a hard time communicating at first, since Sarah didn't know the language of the hazard cats despite being able to speak in the right tones due to her vocal chord structure. He began teaching her some secrets to self care and teaching her their language, effectively making her multilingual. He was very intrigued by her, and spent loads of time learning about her as he taught Sarah all the things she needed to know. As their relationship deepened, the two began doing more nonsense things, like taking hikes through the neighborhood, doing puzzles, and even trying to roller skate together. The two really are the best of friends.
• Sympathetic - Milo - Like Sarah, Milo has faced discrimination because they are both part of science experiments let loose on the world. Milo is a rusty hazard cat, and is constantly starving for energy that he never gets. Sarah met him when he was starving more than normal, and took him home so he could plug in. The two have a kindred spirit in that other beings have discriminated against them just because of their species. However Sarah is jealous because he has a friend group to back him up, and while she may have a few friends she doesn't feel like she actually has a group she hangs out with.

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ʟᴀʙ ʀᴇᴘᴏʀᴛ ₀₀₁
At last! At last! The many years of working on this project has paid off, and Experiment #015562 has begun developing. In celebration, I, Anita Moore, am starting a new set of Lab Reports, especially since the last set became much too long. I will also spend a day or two off celebrating with my family. I have not seen them very much, though I have had time for holidays. I am excited to tell them about this new development!

I do have my doubts though. I do not even know which hazard cat the hazard portion of the experiment’s DNA came from. I am presuming it is one of our interns, though I do not know which one. We have had many over the years. I am also concerned because the human portion of the DNA is my own. No one else volunteered, and we couldn’t hire anyone outside the labs because the project is top secret. But, since the experiment is partially made from my DNA, does that make it my child? I really don’t know.

I am very, very curious about how much human, and how much hazard the final result will be. Will the intelligence of the experiment match that of a human’s? Or more of a hazard cat’s? I bet it will be bipedal, structured for walking on two legs, and hands. I think that those will be traits taken from my DNA. Since we don’t really know precisely what each gene does, this is something we will have to wait to find out.

Well, I suppose I must end my writing and continue my observations of the experiment. It is in a clear silicon incubation chamber, making it easy to observe and scan. I shall continue with another report later.
ʟᴀʙ ʀᴇᴘᴏʀᴛ ₀₃₀

It has been six months since Experiment #015562 was created, and I am amazed as how the Experiment has developed. We have confirmed that yes, the experiment is female, though admittedly, we knew that because of the DNA. She is so cute! And fluffy! And the best part is that she was just born. Well, not born in the technical sense, however she reached the developmental stage where an she no longer needs the incubator for air and nutrition. We do need to feed her and take care of her, though thankfully we had planned this out year in advance.

To be honest, I am amazed that she has turned out as healthy as she did. It was a concern of mine, since we had never done this before. Who knew how the experiment would turn out? And her fur! She is so soft I just have to keep holding her even when I am supposed to be working on something else while she naps. And to think that my DNA was a part of creating her.

Even though she has many of the features of a hazard cat, like a third eye, a grate, a screen and a crackle tail, her development is much like a human child, though slightly faster. She reminds me greatly of my own children when they are children, and I cannot help but wonder if we really thought this through. I will muse on this later, as science and an adorable child calls.

ʟᴀʙ ʀᴇᴘᴏʀᴛ ₀₃₆

I feel like I should be concerned right now. Then again, I have been concerned for a while. The government has been inquiring after our experiment, and about if our experiment, though unconventional, should count as a citizen because of how she has been developing. Man, I feel weird about calling her an experiment, she feels a lot like she was one of my own children. I certainly share the concerns of the government.

Much of the staff around here have become attached to our experiment, even after two months of her existing. We have tried our best to treat her like a real child as we run tests on her to see how well she develops, and to study her anatomy, but she spends much time alone, or in her cage. Why is it a cage? Even if it is a comfortable cage, I feel wrong about this. I don’t think anyone expected her to be so real, so intelligent. She develops just a bit faster than the average human baby, and I hope that we can find out a way to make her existence more important and less objectified.

ʟᴀʙ ʀᴇᴘᴏʀᴛ ₀₅₆

Can you believe our little experiment has been around for over a year? I can’t, she’s so precious! She’s said her first word back when she was 11 months old, it was the most amazing thing. All of the staff gathered around to listen to the precious child, except those who were in the middle of something really important.

Another noteworthy thing is that we have been able to get the head of Lab #22 to officially change her name! We’ve had a name for her picked out for a long time. I think we all felt bad about calling her the experiment, but I didn’t want to write about it until it was official. The name we have chosen is Sarah Owen Moore.

Her middle name came first. One of our newer scientists was joking around, playing with the numbers in her title to come up with a name. 01 turned into Owen, and it became so popular that we had to add it to her name. I refused to make it her first name though, since she was female. No one dares argue with me about things relating to her, I’ve adopted the mother role since, well, she has my DNA in her. And that is why her last name is Moore. Everyone else chose it, and honestly, I have to agree it fits.

Her first name, Sarah, was run through a vote with our entire facility. We had had so many disagreements over name that one of my supervisors had to step in and set up a democratic system for her name. And Sarah won. My personal favorite was Isabelle, but the voice of the staff has spoken, and Sarah is her name.

As a group, we’ve come to the consensus that, well, she can’t stay an experiment forever. She’s too human, too intelligent, too self aware. She can’t stay like this, an object, not when we’ve named her, and are loving her as a child. I’ve agreed to adopt her if we do, since we just can’t kill her. I’ve taken it up with my husband, and he seems wary, but all right if I chose to take her home and raise her as my child. I never told him the identity of the human part of her DNA, so that shouldn’t be an issue.

ʟᴀʙ ʀᴇᴘᴏʀᴛ ₀₆₄

Finally. It’s over. No, little Sarah isn’t dead, but the whole legal stuff we had to deal with to end the experiment is over! And I get to keep her! I’ve decided to quit my job as a scientist if I am going to be devoting my life to my small precious child. It’s been four months since her name was official, and we had to figure out how to get papers of legally existing and being my child and adoption and everything.

Admittedly, I will have to be under extreme government supervision, just to make sure she stays safe. She’s going to have a bodyguard to protect her, and I’m still going to have to send in reports of how she is doing, and how she is developing to the Lab, even if I am no longer affiliated. And I’m okay with that. As long as I get to keep her.

I’m positive my friends from the lab will come and check up on her. They all love her so much, and want the best for her, but they also just want some time with her since they are all so attached.

I do have some major concerns though. Society doesn’t like things that are different, and Sarah? Well, she’s basically what media calls “furries” in real life, something weird. People will have doubts, people will probably try and kidnap her. And her new siblings? I don’t know how they will take it. Will they hate me? What will they think of having this weird little sister? I hope my sons are accepting of her. I can’t tell them who the human DNA came from. They can’t know, any of them. When Sarah grows up, I think I will tell her, and only her. I hope she makes it to adulthood, stays safe, and has a wonderful life, my little furball.

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Eighteen year old Sarah stared at the final paper in her hands, tears streaming down her face. There were many papers scattered around her, all written by her mother. A precious few, the ones she deemed most important, were stacked close to her. These papers were her story. They told how she, the freak of nature, came to be. She knew she wasn’t natural. Quite frankly, it was obvious. There were no other weird actual furries like her. And her mother was actually her mother? That was the best part of all!

So many of my questions mom couldn’t answer are answered here, in these papers she told me to find. I still don’t know who my real other parent is, but at this point, I don’t think it matters too much. Sarah smiled softly to herself.

And why I have a bodyguard is answered too! I’ve never been kidnapped, though someone’s tried a few times, thanks to my body guard. Because I was an experiment, the first of my, and probably the last for a long time, I had to be protected. I’m cared for by so many people.

Sarah’s face darkened as she thought about middle school, and how hard it was for her. Except, I can say that the kids in my school were cruel. I had to have a bodyguard with me in the class, even if all he did was sit in the corner and watch. And the names they called me were horrible! There are many I just don’t want to think about, but the worst one I can think of is ‘pet’, because of how hazard cats are known as pets to the ignorant.

And the doctors, well, I didn’t like em. None of them knew what to do with me. They always had to call a vet, just because of my feline characteristics! Honestly, it was a pain in the neck trying to deal with those two. I’m just glad Mom was there to help out.

Mom … I should get back home. She’ll be waiting, and I’ll tell her what I learned and that I love her. Sarah stood up, holding the most precious of lab reports to her.

“I am ready to face whatever life shall bring!” She declared to the mostly empty abandoned lab, and headed out to the big wide world back to her home.


All art by me

[areadbhar]

Username: Dewy.
Name: Drew
Gender: Male
What happened?: wip

[April410]

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Username: April410
Name: Justin D. Stine
Gender: Male
MBTI: ISFP
Height: 6' 5" (not including ears)
Age: 19, University Student as a Human
Major: Biochemistry (Unfinished)
Current Occupation: Currently helping out at ASHCS
Theme Song: "Bird With a Broken Wing" by Owl City

What happened?
Accidental human experimentation.
Before the famed lab 22 went out of business Justin was an intern at one of the many hazard cat labs that try to crack the code of the beloved hazard’s DNA in hopes to better society. Unfortunately his internship had a few side effects.
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Personality
Nervous // Quiet // Submissive // Broken // Gentle
He’s really good at being twitchy and paranoid. Justin doesn’t tend to talk and just goes around doing his own thing and has had a lot of experience that has tortured him and makes him who he is now. Due to this mental torture he is rather submissive as he will follow but never lead and is actually quite shy. He is also a gentle soul which cannot and will not hurt anyone, even those that have caged him.

Mental Disorders

PTSD: From his time being locked up things like zoos can trigger him.
Paranoia: He always is worried that someone will take him away and treat him like an animal not a human. He's always watching his back.
Anxiety/Depression: It's not uncommon for him to have anxiety attacks or have depression over everything he's gone through and what he has become. He just wants to be normal.

Likes
Music. One of his favorite bands are Owl City. As a human he had at least 1 earbud in an ear at all times. One of his hobbies include a minor ability to cook and it's sometimes what he does to relax as he's really good at it. He likes to sketch and draw however due to having claws he's gotten more clumsy at it.

Dislikes
Being judged, being yelled at, those are some of the normal ones. He also tends to hate swimming, which was prior to being a hybrid, as well as foods like jell-o as he feels it both looks and feels unnatural.

Hobbies
In his spare time he attempts to be able to improve his sketching abilities now that he has claws as it's quite difficult for him. He also wants to crack his genetic make-up. Although he has accepted that he's not going to ever be changed back, he wants to know how his genes changed and if there are any negative (or positive) long-term changes.

Interests
He loves things biology and science related. He also loves music as he's constantly trying to listen to it, sometimes blasting it in his living quarters.

Working at the Facility
It makes him feel more normal as he is able to act like a normal human being but also feel like an asset as he can communicate things about himself that the normal hazard cannot, unlocking some secrets otherwise unknown.

His Family
He doesn’t want to talk about them if he is asked as it brings up a painful memory of them completely rejecting him after his transformation. They didn't accept him because he's not normal, a freak among human society. He hasn't truly found peace with them feeling that way as out of everyone in the world they should be most accepting. He's considered coming back after his powers manifest but he knows in the end it would all be a hollow and empty lie.

His Struggles
He's always trying to hide and run. The ability to make himself appear normal and his speed are the only ways he has been able to not get caught for so long. He hasn't stayed in one place for too long until he found the sanctuary. He's accepted he's always going to be this way however it still hurts that others haven't accepted him. Very few decide to actually get past his appearance but if they do they treat him as an equal and even feel sorry for all he has had to go through in his life.
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As a Human
He was once a pale thin kid with red hair that would hit the collar of his t-shirt, a sideswept bang almost always covering an eye. His eyes were a light hazel, amber in the light. He was tall for his stature. His skin was laced in freckles and he wore some pop-culture tee every day along with a set of jeans. Very smart although slow to realize it and a fast learner. He was a rebel at heart, always going against the status quo.

As a Hazard
He has gained broader shoulders and pale skin replaced with reddish fur. His thick hair and bang didn't change too much and he grew an inch or so taller not including his large ears. His freckles turned to spots around his body and due to his screen not many shirts really work and so he feels ok to go shirtless. He has more power and strength to him. His rebellious streak never died, if anything it has amplified.

Relationship to Humans
Scared of them at this point. He was an outcast as a regular human and now that he’s the way he his he’s always in hiding, always in the shadows. When humans see his true form they tend to either run away or try to cage him and so he tries to avoid them at all cost.

Relationship to Hazards
He’s super comfortable around hazards and feels closer to them as they don’t judge him like humans do. He was already working with these types of cats prior to the accident so he was already comfortable with it however after the accident he became more in tune with them and built a stronger bond with them.

Human Tendencies
He can speak and understand like a human still as it doesn’t seem his brain was affected much. His voice is slightly different than it originally was going from a more higher male voice to a medium to lower male voice.

Hazard Tendencies
He can run faster than the standard human and is rather cat-like. He can also understand minimally what the hazards are trying to say.
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Third-Eye Power
It took a long while to manifest but if it is open the person he is looking at can see him in his original human form as a sort of mirage. He doesn't actually morph just what people see and interpret does. If he breaks eye contact that vision slowly dissipates. This is how he's been able to be on the run for so long without getting caught. People have been looking for a hazard-like human not a hazard that can look like a human using his powers.

His Feelings Towards It
He has mixed feelings towards his third eye. He knows that it can give him temporary happiness in the fact that whomever he looks at will see him how he was before, a normal human however he also knows it's just a fake reality. He isn't who he is before. On the run he didn't band-aid it up as it was only way to freedom however now that he lives and works at the hazard cat sanctuary where he's accepted for who he is he has decided to bandaid it up as both the people he is around and his inner self accepts him for who he really is.

When did it Manifest?
During his time on the run. He was well into it, 2 years maybe when he happened to realize it in a broken mirror.
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...Changes a life...

“Justin!” The senior lab technician yelled, still buried in her stacks of paperwork and scientific devices.
The young intern whirled around looking keenly at her “Y-yes?” He asked, his red bangs over his right eye.
“Bring these over to the biochemist next door, I need these analyzed.” She shoved a large handful of file folders at him, not even giving him eye contact. As he started out to leave she called out again “And Mr. Stine?”
“Yes?” He answered wearily.
“Brush that mop that you call hair out of your face.” She answered in disgust. “It’s unprofessional.”
Justin just continued on into the next lab.
“Dr. Castel?” He gingerly asked, knocking on his door.
“Come in, come in!” The old man replied warmly.
Justin hurried in and set down the paperwork with a loud "THUNK!" on his desk. As it landed it rattled the nearby test tubes out of their holder and the poured onto the ground. "I have a few more things that Dr. Hawk wants you to take a look at."
Dr. Castel nodded and began looking at the papers. "Thank you my boy!" He responded before he got too deep into what he was reading.
Justin let himself out but not before slipping on the green ooze that spilled earlier. That started Dr. Castel as you could imagine and the old man tried to help Justin up. Completely embarrassed he raced off, out of that room. The doctor looked at the ground where Justin slid and let out a worried "oh no."

...Gives him a new power...

Justin didn't realize his third eye stared working until he saw himself in a shattered mirror inside an abandoned cabin. The shimmering image of his old self made him falter a little bit as it had been quite a while. He was relieved he was normal again only to look at his claws, unchanged. Startled at the differences in what he saw he blinked all three of his eyes in confusion.

For the rest of the day he kept trying to figure out why every time he looked into the mirror it was different than what he was, the person he wished he could be then it hit him like a brick wall. He stood up looking directly in the mirror and closed his third eye. He watched before his very eyes how the human form he perceived as so real shimmered and dissipated leaving him staring at his reflection of his true form in wonder. He let out a sigh of both disappointment and excitement as he realized what that truly meant, his third eye actually did give him powers, a double edged sword that both helped and pained him.

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A rather battered and beaten up book was tucked in his back right pocket. Upon asking about it he pulled it out to reveal it bursting with notes. Since it would take forever to transcribe it to the public in it's entirety we've chosen some of the most important entries in his book.

Day 1

Just have a massive heartache and headache. Nothing too bad. Probably did nothing to me, nothing to worry. Chemical has however absorbed into my skin. Dr. Castel is extremely curious about me now.

Day 5

Head and chest continue to hurt. Starting to get nervous. Skin feels almost… velvet. Tailbone has what feels like growing pain, unknown why. Ears feel almost pointed at the top and my canines feel slightly more pointed as well. It must be my imagination. I tend to prefer eating things with protein.

Day 7

Ran by Dr. Castel’s lab and I almost wish I hadn’t. This was worse than I predicted. The “velvet” is actually fur. What was in that stuff! The aching tailbone is actually bones growing. I’m apparently growing a what appears to be a tail. Likewise my headache is due to a changing bone structure, mostly to the center forehead where there is a clear divit. My ears are now obviously pointed. The center of my chest is almost glossy in a perfect circle and my sides hurt. I’ve now been asked to transfer to his lab. I’m rather worried. I had to swear that I’d stay in the lab and I prefer it to be so as I’d rather not be gawked at.

Day 14

Fur now obvious. I’m now fully covered in it. My ears have now become like cat ears. Still relatively small for my size though. My canines are pointed like a feline. My nails have all become claws and I have now resorted to walking just on my digits. I have a painful tuff that is my “tail” The divot in my forehead has stopped growing and there is now a small opening to it. My sides feel like something is trying to emerge out however X-rays show otherwise.

Day 28

I have finally stopped growing but pain is still surreal. Due to the matter of this lab I am about to be prepped for surgery to fix my pain and finish my full conversion into a hazard-like creature. I’m still really nervous but I’ve been promised that this will solve my pain. My ears are full sized now and my third eye is fully functional as an eye however no powers have manifest if I were to get any, nonetheless due to the worry of uncontrolled powers I’ve decided to put a bandaid on it.

Day 42

I’ve now recovered from all my surgeries. I now have a heartbeat monitor installed into my chest and due to my changed lungs they have fit my sides with grates. The pain of my tail has stopped as they cut it off and connected it to a cybernetic tail that I can still control.

Day 60

I believe my transformation is complete. There have been no changes They still ask that i stay in the facility however despite the fact that I’ve been oked and stable for quite some time. I’d really like to go outside though.

Day 120

I don’t know how or why but authorities have come to the labs according to a tip that said to believe they had illegal experimentation. Although I was not technically an experiment they purposely had they found me during their search. I definitely startled them, especially when I spoke. They are “confiscating” me, whatever that means. I haven't been out of this building for so long I’m curious but I don’t know where I’ll stay next.

Day 150

I’ve startled and scared a lot of people who think I’m a monster. Scientists have tried non-stop to change me back but in vain. I think I’m vexing them. I’m not sure if they can. They have run out of options. Here I feel like I’m actually in prison though unlike lab 22. I’d rather go back there. I’m probably going to break out. They cannot help me and I don’t want to live in a cage for the rest of my life.

Day 200

Well I’ve done it. I’ve escaped and am now on the run. They are out searching for me but I’m smart. I can hide, after all I’ve been doing it my whole life, from bullies in my childhood, the outside and now those whose caged me.

Day 210

I've attempted to see my family. Probably not a good idea seeing as though I've completely changed. My mother screeched at the very sight of me and that screech is now forever ingrained in my memory. I just want to go home but I guess they are no longer my home so I have to keep running to find it. I'm going to miss them all dearly but I'm old enough to take care of myself.

Day 1095

I didn’t think I’d ever be back here, at the lab but after all this running I’ve decided to go back to where I believe I can find some answers. It’s so empty now. Long abandoned by the scientists and cobwebs everywhere. I’ve found some other experiments that got left behind in the closing and evacuation of this place. Figuring since I’m the only human-like being I’ve decided to take care of these poor neglected creatures.

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Plagiarism is not going to get you anywhere kids. I'm upset at people that copied me because after I posted suddenly a few minutes later they have the exact same idea. I know who you are. In college you would have been kicked out of the school and not able to come back. Remember that. *sigh* It's so disheartening. Hannah, I hope you take that into account.

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[skrapple]

Username: skrapple

Name: Strider

Gender: Male

What happened?
Young and fresh out of high school, Strider was a bit too eager to find work after graduation. So eager, in fact, that he accepted a shady offer from a suspicious looking person in a lab coat who promised that his participation in a "simple experiment" would be well rewarded. Long story short, they took him back to a lab and combined the overly excited teen's soul with the soul of a hazard cat, a species which Strider knew next to nothing about before his transformation into this hybrid.. thing.

Side effects of the transformation
Because the experiment was less of a combination of human and hazard cat DNA and more similar to just shoving two entities into one being, Strider is actually able to hear and communicate with the remains of the hazard cat soul he was combined with, which speaks to him via a "voice" in his head who helps him to navigate his new abilities which came along with being combined with a hazard cat.

How others from the lab get along with him
Most others from the lab he currently resides in are.. extremely annoyed by him. He still possesses the obnoxious teenage attitude of enthusiasm and entitlement he had as a human, and on top of that, he talks to himself. A lot. Naturally, the others who live at the lab would develop a natural aversion to a rowdy teenage humanlike cat who constantly talks to himself.

Short story
Strider meandered into the lab's old kitchen, grabbing a can of beans that was likely a year old by now. Not that it mattered to him, of course, as his pallete wasn't exactly a refined one before his 'transformation' and it surely wasn't now. The ghost of a cat that occupied his brain, though, was absolutely disgusted.
"Please tell me you're not going to put that in our mouth." the voice pleaded.
"You don't even have to taste it!" Strider retorted loudly, his voice echoing through the room, in stark contrast to the voice's penetrating silence.
"That doesn't make it any less disgusting." The voice shot back, its voice booming in Strider's head. "If you'd just leave this lab, I bet you'd find all kinds of great food. Stuff that tastes ten times better than year old can of beans."
"Yeah, I suppose so," Strider considered, "But why waste time and energy trying to get away from a place that has perfectly edible food ready and available?"
"I'd hardly call expired food edible. Besides, you're half hazard cat now. You can't just keep eating expired food and living in this abandoned rut. It's not healthy." The voice replied, it's voice full of desperation for variety.
Strider let out a laugh. "You sound just like my mom."
He opened the old can of beans with his newly acquired claws with surprising expertise, as it was a practice he had become accustomed to over the past year. In doing so, he found himself gazing at his reflection in the shiny tin surface of the inside of the can.
"Besides," he sighed, "If I did leave, I'd probably just be hauled up and taken away to be studied or something the moment I stepped out the door." Strider's face suddenly became plagued with a sad, melancholy expression. As soon as he noticed it, he grinned widely and replaced his frown with a peppy grin. "Maybe some other time, okay?"
There was silence, and then, an all-too-knowing response.
"Yeah, okay."

[koegami]

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