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The possum hissed. The audacity! Fry seemed to believe Mademoiselle's claims, at least for now.

Fry grunts at the new girl. He doesn't remember seeing her yesterday. But she's vouching for her friend. Steven? That other... what were they called. ... Humans. Right, that other human. That was good. Although he wasn't sure if it was a good idea for everyone to tell who their partner was. he...

A single possum, known to some as French Fry, wandered down the main street.

mayonnaise. how awful. But almost any food was good food (excluding mayo).

Possum was very good at naming things he decided. Onward Guzma. For food!

Yes. This was a good one. He didn't know where exactly this being was headed but... he looked quite possum-like enough. What to call him though... Sure he was one of the tailless beings but this one was cool, so he needed a name.... The white fur on his head reminded him of something. A...

Oh! oh pets!! He closed his eyes slightly with delight as he was scratched behind the ears. Yes, what an excellent town indeed. He let out a faint chirp and leaned into the touch, opening his jaws slightly. Yes, he was glad he'd come. He reached out started to climb the tailess ones legs...

A large metal possum rolled into town, carrying beings who were doing lots of shouting and loud noise involved. The tailless one who stepped out though was very interesting. He had no tail but he had white fur on his head and dark fur, and a dark look in his eyes, and that black outer fur...

Oh! The possum gods had smiled upon him, for he spotted a dumpster overflowing with food. Clearly no one else was eating it. Once he'd has his fill, the possum trotted back to the main street where most of the beings were wandering around. Lots of the furless things with no tails and thumbs...

The possum wandered out as more beings appeared. He trotted around, snuffling the ground. No food yet. He looked around. So many weird beings. One looked like the wet furry things he saw in rivers sometimes but with very blue fur. How odd.

A lone possum trotted into town, whiskers twitching as he sniffed around for food.

Catnip time!!! Covering 15 & 16 finally. I really enjoy the overall trend of the story so far. I think its evolving nicely. They are moving slowly but I think in the scope of what your whole story is going to be its not bad. In 15 we get a glimpse into some of Wes's implied history with Renna...

Name: Possum Gender: Possum (he) Species: Possum Miscellaneous:

Honestly that seems fair!

My opinion on what gets chosen to be drawn is that the artist should have ultimate choice (since different artists are comfortable with different stuff) but if the artist doesn't feel like reading something (for example if its a fic that the artist isn't familiar with), then the author can...

Oh a Christmas secret santa sounds fun!!

Okay final proposal: -Community run, catnip style events where we swap fics and draw a quick character or scene from it, up to the artist, and the artist can ask the receiver if they want something specific but at the end of the day it should be artists choice. These can be short and run...

Definitely art only (oh man I can actually try something) And I'd personally maybe lean for like... Some kind of short form event similar to catnip? Randomly selected stuff and read + pick a scene to draw? As someone who just started digital art I don't think I'm good enough or I'm good...

Oh man oh man where do I start. Alright so this review will basically cover the whole story. I'll try to start with some broad strokes of what I liked and then try to dig into nitty gritty. For starters, this evokes massive vibes of some of my absolute favorite sorts of stories of all time...

i'm... I'm not crying... someone just was uh... cutting onions.... in the office..... 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭