So after inspecting the bloody kitchen knife lying on the coffee table next to the sofa I continued on with my day.... Thats when things started happening. It started off nearly unnoticeable, like a chair slightly turned left or a pencil missing an eraser. "I should call Jack.. No one has heard from him in a while.... Nah, fuck it." Then I was suddenly on the ground with a muscular guy in armored dark clothes, dark green eyes, black short hair slightly longer than mine, a small claw to my neck and he was taller than me by a few inches. "Hello brother" he spoke in a dark tone. I turned into my Neko form (story cover) and smiled. "Sup bro" he got off me and leaned on the wall as I got up and poked his red fox ears that twitched, his puffy tail swaying. "How many times have I told you not to touch my tail!?" I shrugged and went on with what I was doing before, drawing a picture for my online role-play group.
(Jack is here! Yes I know, changing things so quickly.. I promise i'll try to keep it interesting and making sense)
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First try
RandomI haven't done this before, i'll try my best. I hope it isn't too bad.. Sorry about any mistakes
