The real deal: Aninimalia Universe

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(I'm quickly explaining what the Animalia Universe is before I go on with the story... Animalia is the name of the universe where my OCs live, like how we live in the Milky way... or something like that...)

Squeakers patted me on the back. "You okay?" I looked at him with dull eyes. That was enough for him to know, I wasn't fine. "Is it about your mom?" He asked, already texting there group to come over and that I wasn't doing okay. I nodded, a single tear falling from my eye. I looked over the gem, as the group was on their way. I saw the red car that belonged to Erica show up. When I was sad about my mom they all went on energy drive, used her all they had to see what they could do to cheer me up. She jumped out of the drivers seat and Kayla jumped from the passenger side. Using the key Riley had supplied to her house they ran in. "Irene are you okay?" They yelled. "SHUT UP!! BEING LOUD IS ONLY GONNA MAKE IT WORSE!!"
"YOU'RE BEING LOUD TOO!!" I covered my ears. "STOP!!" My voice rang through the house. The electric blue gem in my hand connected to a finger less glove that appeared on my left hand, a cloak appeared on my back with a hood. "Wha- What is this!" My cat that had died five years ago appeared. "Emma?!" She looked at me with her beautiful green eyes. "EMMA!!" I yelled happily. I went to grab her but she just absorbed into me. Ears and a tail popped up. "What! Emma where'd you go!" I looked behind me and there she was. "Well, I guess you found out. You're a neko!" I looked at her in question. She sighed ungratefully. "You're a cat girl. What you've always wanted to be?" She reminded me. I was unable to move. All of my friends stared at me. My ears twitched.
-I was very unused to that, it felt weird, just having them felt weird.

"T-then... do my friends have anything to do with this??" I shook just asking. Riley's cat tree shook as Emma jumped onto it and scratched the material. My fingernails sharpened into claws and I asked, more threatened, "Do my friends have anything to do with this?" My eyes narrowed. Red. All red. Circles filled with red. Red bubbles. Liquid. "SQUEAKERS, ARE YOU KIDDING ME!" Once again, Squeakers had pranked me with some stupid tomato sauce.
Now I had to take a shower, and my sudden disliking to water made me cringe. "Ha! Cats hate water!" He teased me. Emma sighed. "You are now to only be called Kyattoairīn."
"Okay then 'Ema' Kiki." I said, hoping she was joking, and the fact she could talk honestly scared me. "Kyattoairīn I am NOT joking. You are either only to be called Airīn or Kyattoairīn." She finnaly shot back. I sighed. "You guys got that?" I asked them. The girls sighed and Squeakers doubled over laughing.
(Oh my goodness there are so many Flash Flood warnings going on in New Mexico right now I aware this'll be my last breath... I'm visiting New Mexico right now...) "Shut up!" I punched his arm when he straightened up.
He doubled over again after the soft punch. Something inside of me clicked, and there goes Squeakers. I smacked the back of his head and jump on top of him, my tail helping me keep my balance, and my claws were out. It was only to late until I realized what I was doing. I had just strangled one of my best friends.

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"Well, on the bright side you won't get mugged by anyone all to easy." Squeakers offered a smile. His bandages were already starting to fall off. "Sorry! }\\\\\\{" My hands were plastered to my lap while I was sitting in the chair in front of Emma. She sighed. "You need to learn to control yourself, child. If your instincts just happen to take over and your ears come out we'll all be in big trouble." My ears twitched again. "I understand that you want to know if your friends have anything to do with this, and my answer is yes. They just have to be in the right environment at the right time and do the right thing. Very confusing. I am honestly quite surprised you were able to get that right. Children?" Emma looked to them. "Keep your gems with you wherever you go. You may need them." Squeakers nodded, already supplied with the fingerless glove covering the only scar given from my claws.
"Airīn?" Kayla asked. "Hmmm?" I responded. "I don't think I can do this... my dad is one of them..."

Innnnttteeeennnnnsssseeeee!!!! ÓÒ
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