Augustus took the bracelet and slipped the jewelry into his pocket. He wasn't about to wear something like that. He didn't trust the explanations or the aliens on this planet entirely. Everything came with a massive grain of salt. Why put on something that could track him or listen in on him? For his own protection huh? No. He'll take his chances without the jewelry. That didn't mean he wouldn't participate in the festivities. Dancing and fighting were not his things. He wasn't an athletic cat. Gardening he could do. He took the seeds and equipment from the Prismals and got to work. With gloves on, he dug the hole for the seed and deposited it. Augustus buried the seed and moved on to dig another hole.
After the first few trees, the cat looked around to see who else was planting trees. It might go after if he teamed up with someone. That is if others were actually planting trees. It definitely wasn't the most exciting thing to do.
YOU SPIN ME RIGHT ROUND, BABY, RIGHT ROUND B.
Magical flowers that could tell you what someone thought of you? No thanks. Augustus didn't believe in mood rings, why would he believe in magic flowers? He slipped down an alleyway and walked down until he found the puppet show. He stopped as the puppets turned to look at him with empty eyes. They giggled and went about their show, playing out some strange story about royalty. He watched the movements of the players on the stage until the show ended. Augustus was almost entranced by the show until two puppets turned their heads to look at him.
"...Very funny. You don't need to try and creep me out," Augustus said as he walked around. He lifted the curtain to speak with the puppet master face to face, only there was no face there. It was like someone stepped on his grave. The fur on Augustus' tail stood on end. Slowly he peeked out behind the curtain to look at the puppets. The heads followed him over here. No one was controlling them. No. There had to be an explanation. The cat moved over and snatched a marionette up. With one hand on the head and the other on the body, he snapped it in half. He looked inside the parts but didn't see any wires or parts.
"The puppet was dropped and landed with a clatter. Suddenly the parts moved to reform the full puppet. This wasn't right. Everything in Augustus' soul told him this wasn't right. He stepped away from the table slowly until his back hit the wall.
"What the fuck are you?" He asked the marionettes.
JUST LIKE ANIMALS-MALS A.
Not wearing the bracelet had been a mistake. Augustus tried to put it on when he realized something terrible was happening to him. It was too late. Augustus was scrambling during the chaos of the night, desperate to make it back to his apartment. His heart was racing and he was sure he was having a heart attack. His eyes were keen and his noes sharper than it had ever been. His mind raced and he jumped and dashed forward at any noise. Spots and lines made of bio-luminescence covered his face and ran down his body. A small pair of antlers had grown out of his head. The external changes weren't the only changes.
He was horny as fuck. He'd had to button up his jacket to hide the obvious hard-on he had despite his fear and anxiety. His joined ached and he felt empty. He was constantly out of breath as he darted from cover to cover but he felt like he shouldn't be. At least not this badly. Augustus slid behind a trash can and placed his hands on it. Blue sparks leaped from his fingers and sent the trash can tumbling loudly into the street. Augustus yelped and ran down the sidewalk. He was so close to his apartment. He just had to get there and he'd be safe, right? No one could get him in his apartment, or so he thought.
Augustus || Bittersweet Candy Bowl || OTA
HARVEST MOON SIMULATOR A.
Augustus took the bracelet and slipped the jewelry into his pocket. He wasn't about to wear something like that. He didn't trust the explanations or the aliens on this planet entirely. Everything came with a massive grain of salt. Why put on something that could track him or listen in on him? For his own protection huh? No. He'll take his chances without the jewelry. That didn't mean he wouldn't participate in the festivities. Dancing and fighting were not his things. He wasn't an athletic cat. Gardening he could do. He took the seeds and equipment from the Prismals and got to work. With gloves on, he dug the hole for the seed and deposited it. Augustus buried the seed and moved on to dig another hole.
After the first few trees, the cat looked around to see who else was planting trees. It might go after if he teamed up with someone. That is if others were actually planting trees. It definitely wasn't the most exciting thing to do.
YOU SPIN ME RIGHT ROUND, BABY, RIGHT ROUND B.
Magical flowers that could tell you what someone thought of you? No thanks. Augustus didn't believe in mood rings, why would he believe in magic flowers? He slipped down an alleyway and walked down until he found the puppet show. He stopped as the puppets turned to look at him with empty eyes. They giggled and went about their show, playing out some strange story about royalty. He watched the movements of the players on the stage until the show ended. Augustus was almost entranced by the show until two puppets turned their heads to look at him.
"...Very funny. You don't need to try and creep me out," Augustus said as he walked around. He lifted the curtain to speak with the puppet master face to face, only there was no face there. It was like someone stepped on his grave. The fur on Augustus' tail stood on end. Slowly he peeked out behind the curtain to look at the puppets. The heads followed him over here. No one was controlling them. No. There had to be an explanation. The cat moved over and snatched a marionette up. With one hand on the head and the other on the body, he snapped it in half. He looked inside the parts but didn't see any wires or parts.
"The puppet was dropped and landed with a clatter. Suddenly the parts moved to reform the full puppet. This wasn't right. Everything in Augustus' soul told him this wasn't right. He stepped away from the table slowly until his back hit the wall.
"What the fuck are you?" He asked the marionettes.
JUST LIKE ANIMALS-MALS A.
Not wearing the bracelet had been a mistake. Augustus tried to put it on when he realized something terrible was happening to him. It was too late. Augustus was scrambling during the chaos of the night, desperate to make it back to his apartment. His heart was racing and he was sure he was having a heart attack. His eyes were keen and his noes sharper than it had ever been. His mind raced and he jumped and dashed forward at any noise. Spots and lines made of bio-luminescence covered his face and ran down his body. A small pair of antlers had grown out of his head. The external changes weren't the only changes.
He was horny as fuck. He'd had to button up his jacket to hide the obvious hard-on he had despite his fear and anxiety. His joined ached and he felt empty. He was constantly out of breath as he darted from cover to cover but he felt like he shouldn't be. At least not this badly. Augustus slid behind a trash can and placed his hands on it. Blue sparks leaped from his fingers and sent the trash can tumbling loudly into the street. Augustus yelped and ran down the sidewalk. He was so close to his apartment. He just had to get there and he'd be safe, right? No one could get him in his apartment, or so he thought.
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