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Contagious

Pitti-sing releases your arm. She says, "Well, what do you want to do?" You respond, "I don't know. I kinda don't like werecats." She says, "Well, you will be one in a minute." You ask, "Huh?" Pitti-sing says, "Look at your arm." You look at your arm and notice that you have been clawed. As you watch, fur begins to sprout around the rapidly-healing wound. The fur slowly creaps down and up your arm. When the fur reaches your hand, it morphs into a paw. The fur creeps along to the other arm and soon both the arms look the same. Meanwhile, the fur has crept up to your head. Your ears become pointy, and your face elongates into a cat muzzle. The fur then creeps down your back and to your legs. It reaches the feet, and your feet become paws. Luckily, you are wearing sandals. They are unharmed. You look behind you and notice that you have sprouted a tail. You are now a werecat.


Written by Mitchell Lord

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