This is a story of friendship and love and life and rebirth. A story about an unending cycle of despair and the poor souls who keep themselves trapped in it, in the hopes that everything will turn out okay in the end.
You wake up, in the Cats dormitory. Your dormitory. At your feet is a beaten and bloody Queen. She glares up at you, eyes full of both contempt and pity...before slumps over, dead.
THE ROOM
In the center is a door coloured Cat cream.
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[I don't have an inventory?! ugh. Fine, let's just open our own door.]
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CATS
You wake up, in the Cats dormitory. Your dormitory. At your feet is a beaten and bloody Queen. She glares up at you, eyes full of both contempt and pity...before slumps over, dead.
You think you may have killed her?
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> SHAKE HER GENTLY ]
Uh-- h-hey, lady . . . ?
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> back away to where he expects the door he came from is ]
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[Points at Coyote.]
He did it.
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[ WHY ARE YOU EVEN HERE ]
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I'm just saying.
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Real cute.
[ The thickest of sarcasm, but he is going to kneel down to check on the body. ]
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[>search room.]
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CATS 2
You're also all so hot. So, so hot. You're sweating.
You're sweating blood. Is it even yours...?
You all have the sense that everything bad is always going to happen.
Your innermost thoughts are displayed in a bubble that appears over your head.
The Princess is cradling her mother's body, crying.
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[>Use composure on self]
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[her hair is white as shit]
P-Princess?! What's going on?!
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You should know...!
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Do you know what's going on, Little Princess?
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Don't call me that...
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PLEASE HOLD.
GO!
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[ winces, backing away and wiping at his face. and then wiping at his hand. aaa. aaaaa blood. ]
Eww, gross!
[ his thought bubble isn't really composed of words so much as just a keen sense of ALARM PANIC ALARM PANIC ALARM PANIC ]