My Cat [Cat plot]

It looks like there wasn't any turning back now, Coral thought. As she listened to Cabel explain himself, Coral knew that her transforming now was inevitable and all she could do was sit there with her tail, paws and... cat ears? Oh man.

If Coral still had the energy to panic, she would have but the moment Thorn turned into a cat, she just lost it. The others looked way too calm for her to actually even panic anymore. She was just drained out from her shock after Chloe transformed right in front of them. So much for "a few hours". Then again, most of them must have taken that pill earlier than Cabel must have calculated.

Coral breathed out a heavy sigh. "I know I'm not going to like this," she whined before getting out of her seat and picking out a green colored collar from out of the pile. She looked at Thorn-Cat who was sitting there on the table being completely chill about all of this. Maybe that means she should just be patient if Thorn could keep her cool.

Before she could even put the collar around her neck though, the side-effect of the pill caught up to her in a puff of smoke. Next thing she knew, she was a fuzzy brown Angora. The collar fell in front of her with a small 'tap' while she tried to reorient herself.

So she was a cat now. She moved her limbs around to make sure she was at least complete cat: paws, ears and tail but what was out of place were the wings on her back which somehow persisted. Thank you biodome mutation.

"Oh come on!" she hissed.

Aurelia Camryn Agna

It was a day much like any other for the reverend. Aurelia wore her battle armor, shining and resplendent silver, fitting tightly as always. Plate mail, dark red and polished yet visibly old, almost venerable. A long black cloth skirt hemmed with verses from the Dictate stretched from her hips to above the knees of her greaves. Similar black sleeves extended from her pauldrons, completing the rest of the Dictate's text.

She was set to go and proclaim the Yadvan belief by a display of martial glory, perhaps in one of the "fight clubs" that were all the rage. There she could hone her skills and prevent her from being rusty and avoiding future mockery from her brethren. Chydrego also was a bit of a jokester, and when she came back, she should be flawless. Like the paragon she once was.

But first she had to visit that man she got her medicines from. She was summoned for some reason; while she did not quite appreciate summons, she still knew better than to not show up. A surprise greeted her as she walked into the room.

"...you'll all be turning into cats."

"What -?" she began, only to be interrupted as she clanked and fell to the floor, her holy armor still fulfilling its directive of fitting her form constantly.

So there she was, an armored cat meowing in the middle of the room.

"Is this a trap? IS THIS A TRAP? OXALLATES, SHOW YOURSELVES!" she yelled out, jumping into the air and sending her wings flaring out, illuminating the room with bright golden light. Her wings underwhelmed her, now the size of a cat. Then again, everything seemed larger, like Cabel. Cabel seemed almost monstrous now, standing all normal - sized in the middle of the room.

A quick surveying of the room told Aurelia that it wasn't in fact an Oxallate trap; and it all most likely involved Cabel, considering he had collars - the thought of which made her shudder - and was the only one who remained human.

Furious, she floated over to his face and folded her legs, her tail stiff below her. The more she looked at him, the more her fury grew, to the point that she was unconsciously screaming inside Cabel's mind the entire Litany of Fury. "THE JUDGMENT OF THE RIGHTEOUS UPON THEE, SCUM OF THE EMPYREAN REALMS -" she chanted straight into Cabel's head, as she loudly screamed at him in person - or was it in feline now? - "You will cease this foolishness now or you will burn in righteous wrath!"

As if to punctuate her harsh words, Aurelia shot out a beam of light, admittedly only a pencil's width, yet it still instantly burned a tiny hole into the wall slightly beside Cabel's left ear.

Dulce continued his silent sulking/scheming session, though he stiffened slightly as his whole body began to grow warm. Mindless of the others around him, he instantly started panicking. Fuck, I can't do this--

He inhaled sharply as the warmth spiked, an oddly decadent, nearly lewd moan escaping his lips before he disappeared in a flash of invisible brightness. His clothes collapsed to the ground without anyone to support them, though there was an odd lump in the middle.

A pathetic, slightly muffled mewl came from the pile of clothes, and the little lump began wriggling around until, eventually, the head of a small cat popped out, bright teal eyes peering around curiously. The irises were feline slits, but the eye color identified the feline as Dulce.

In his new cat form, Dulce was fairly small. His limbs were sleek and lithe, not at all bulky or thick. He wasn't a monster of a cat, nor was he a tiny kitten. He was, however, a very attractive Scottish Fold. His coat was the same deep, silvery gray as his hair was while he was human, holding the same silky sheen. He had cute little ears, and his tail was fairly proportional to his body, curling around him as he tried squirming his way out from under the pile of clothes.

Once he was completely free, he started clumsily toward the windows so he could see what he looked like but... the windows were too high up.

Sid looked around. The room was now filled with cats instead of people. He considered himself lucky that Wei was still sleeping and he didn't have to deal with his complaining.

The drow--well, not he was a cat--looked around for something to do. He could run out, but he didn't want to leave Wei here while he slept. He could always transport Wei the way mother cats do with their kittens, but he was certain that would wake him up and he wasn't prepared to deal with it.

He was just about to curl up and sleep out of pure boredom when--

Was that yarn.

Like a bullet Sid lept from the desk and hurled his body at one of the yarn balls, sinking his claws into it and sending himself sliding across the floor into a wall with his momentum.

Yes. He'd captured his prey.

Coral was just about to make her own tirade of complaints about this... curse. Wow, who was this lady-- cat-- person. Floating cat person. What the heck, man? Coral rolled her eyes and planted her face to the floor. All hope is lost. Coral was going to be stuck as a cat for who knows when but Thorn looked pretty calm so now she was conflicted. Well, truth be told, Cabel looked just as much disoriented but the whole accident.

Coral took the collar and pushed her head through it before sitting back down and burying her face on the floor, under her soft furry paws, with her wings enveloping her for comfort. And then, there was the sound of soft, objects bouncing off a wooden table and onto the floor. A soft thud that Coral heard through her new cat ears (she could probably hear it with her normal bird-person ears.

Coral's head shot up and saw the balls of yarn tumbling down the floor. Oh god, no. No. Coral was going to resist the temptation. Oh, no, no, no, no-- To hell with this.

With a quick jump, Coral pounced on to one of the yarn balls and flew up to the table where she kept her prey with her. She laughed triumphantly before realizing she fell right into that trap. "Grr... Ragamuffin!!" That was technically her cussing.

The Tabby that was Tao woke up just in good timing to hear that cats sleep for 18 hours a day and while that could be true that couldn't be why he had had his power-nap for a measly few minutes. He had been tired since went to sleep this dawn when fight club closed and if it had been the cat in him that made him sleep that meant that the sleeping pill had done something right and Tao could just not believe that.

Tao pulled out his claws one at a time on the surface to make a sound before he retracted them. He stretched his body as he stood up only to see yarn, balls of glorious yarn, flying in the air and his body moved by itself, by instinct to catch a ball of yarn. As he and the yarn landed on the ground he spun around to lie on his back and kicking the yarn.

"WOW!" Now he was awake "Cabel" the name came out a little slow and a little dark, for a cat anyway, "The hell did you do this for" his left leg spasm out, kicking the yarn while Tao tried to calm down his instincts and get loose from this trap called yarn "How do I get free?" While he asked that he wouldn't believe that the person putting him and the others into this predicament would help but at least he needed to try.

Rayn looked up from planting her face in her legs and she could not believe what she's seeing. Nothing but cats.... cats flying, sleeping. People literally turned into cats. At this point, Rayn's day wasn't looking so bad compared to everyone else's. Rayn had to admit it, they were kinda cute.

Cabel then dumped a bag of yarn and most of the cats that weren't asleep just went after the yarn. A ball of yarn rolled over to Rayn... she just stared at it. After a minute of 2 she rolled it away. Considering she was still kinda human she thought she should try to see if she can help Cabel instead of sitting in the corner in silence.

She stood up. Considering she was already a fairly tall woman she could just imagine how scary she looks to the cats. She walked over to Cabel. "They are just the cutest things." She sort of said that in a baby voice and smiled a little. "So, how are we gonna fix them?"