The Rite of Development

It was kind of funny, the human and catfolk bodies weren't all that different.

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Sharp Steps

* * * spring brought a welcome reprieve to the catfolk.

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Hood and Boots

A ratfolk and catfolk as friends, he thought. it still sounds like a joke. his hand was rubbing at his boots again, he realized. zakkar stood rather abruptly, returning his journal to his satchel.

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Two Steps from Heaven

The catfolk's own eyes bulged as he took in the changes. "you...how..."

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The Birth of a Phoenix (Chapter 1)

Nekojin, or catfolk as the other races call us, are widely regarded by many societies as a slave race. only a quarter of the catfolk are male, and the women of my race are far more active in the social and political affairs of life.

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The Great Migration

Couplet 4 lines the tribes of the catfolk on the continent of thrace endured hardship and persecution more than any other race so while the life of a bedouin is full of combat and strife it's better to get moving if that means staying alive

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Unfortunate misstep

His attention was caught by the creak of the front door, jumping out the chair he turned around in a panic, staring at a tall catfolk that walked towards him.

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The Harbinger: Prologue, part 1 of 2

The anniversary of when I escaped the village six years ago is coming up... It feels like an eternity ago. You want to hear about it? Well, alright, I suppose. I shall have to go a long way back, and it may...

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The Birth of a Phoenix (Chapter 1) (Part 2)

The lights within the library were dim. I felt cautious, noting an absent of personnel while Timaeus and I scuffled in passed the sliding doors. The foyer yawned broadly, leading towards many wide bookstands. "It's over this way," said Timaeus,...

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The Harbinger: Prologue (Part 2 of 2)

The village was empty, luckily for me. I had seen a patch of forest nearby when moving to the elder's hut, so I made for there, as it seemed like a good place to hide. Thanks to the feast, I had -...

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Curse of Smiles

I thought catfolk were supposed to be swift." true to his nickname, smiles had a massive grin permanently plastered on his face. alius had always been mildly curious what the story was behind that.

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Bound In Beast Flesh -- Accursed Hunter

A pair of catfolk, too; already fanged and covered in spots. you admit to yourself, they were strange, alien, and intimidating. but they were still people. they were all covered in pitch, too. _burn them all._ "no!"

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