Half awake, Pen tried to go back to sleep but felt that something was tugging at her hair.
Whatever it was, it began to tug on the blanket. Soon the artist felt something warm and soft snuggle under her chin.
Pen figured that it might be KeeKee sneaking in to her room again and began to cuddle the warm fluff which in turn began to purr.
She froze.
Opening her eyes, she found herself face to face with a Cheshire grin and gleeful red eyes.
"..." Pen began screaming.
"WHO ARE YOU AND HOW THE FUCK DID YOU GET INTO MY ROOM?!"
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Hunched over, Pen stared down the red feline as it grinned mischievously up at her.
"Meowwww~!"
"...How the fu-!" Pen pointed to the empty space in the sketch book then to this...thing. "How did you get out of this book?!"
It smiled, similar to the man it was based on.
Getting up, "he" began to stretch his legs, Pen noticed that his claws were razor sharp before retracting and he made his way over and began to rub up against her.
"...Damn it." Cute things were always her weakness.
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Inky Paws
FanficPen wasn't used to her drawings coming to life or having a will of it's own, now she was stuck with something that looked like her crush with separation anxiety. "What in the sweet loving hell is that...?" "I call it Catlastor."
