The Rite of Development
It was kind of funny, the human and catfolk bodies weren't all that different.
Sharp Steps
* * * spring brought a welcome reprieve to the catfolk.
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.
Two Steps from Heaven
The catfolk's own eyes bulged as he took in the changes. "you...how..."
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.
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
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.
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...
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,...
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 -...
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!"
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.