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Did this for Red now but will probably add more characters later! (Also leaving out the footstep sounds thing because I have no clue how those are supposed to be different for different people.)

Hey! Here is my Catnip review. I originally went for the prologue, but about halfway through I actually realized I had indeed read and reviewed it before, so I just skimmed the rest to complete the recap and then read the first chapter. I don't think I mentioned in my previous review whether...

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it took four months to revise a chapter again. wahoooooo. well, let's get to the point. this is the last chapter of act 2! and boy do things happen. read on to find out what. rated mature for extreme psychological distress, fear of death, body horror, blood and generally disturbing imagery...

posting mine under the spoiler

The bird had left, but his words had been true - Red really had no energy to stand. At least he could talk. That was the only thing he could do now. "Odette!" he spat. "This isn't over! Sooner or later, I will taste your blood! There will be more games, and even if you evade me there, ascension...

Victory seemed certain -- until Odette shouted something which made her blood glow once again. Before Red could ponder its meaning, the dragon crashed onto his back, throwing both onto a nearby wall. Red turned his head with a hiss, but flinched as he saw the dragon had grown again. What is...

Hey there, here's your Catnip! Sorry that it's late, I got more busy than expected. This was a fun read. I believe all the jokes land, the structure is solid and the pacing is suitable all throughout. I actually don't really know what to say about the work as a whole beyond that - I feel like...

Red flattened his spines along his back to avoid them breaking as he rolled - another built-in instinct of the body, it seemed. Once stopped, the dragon pulled away her head and tried to stab the side of his neck, but he turned away to take the hit with the back of his hood instead. The wingtip...

Red saw the many reactions to his new form - nearly all of them fear, disgust or both. Fear was correct, but disgust showed once again how ignorant, how narrowminded the pitiful mareep were. By all accounts, this body was superior - larger, more limbs, comfortable on land and water, protective...

Red stopped, wide-eyed. He felt feelings that were very familiar and then feelings that were extremely unfamiliar. It only made him want to change back even quicker. So, while Clovis surely would have liked some more time to adjust to the effects of his potion, Red didn't have enough to spare...

Red's tail flicked from side to side as he watched the braided women return to his silver-haired target, who looked like he'd forgotten all about Miss Scarlet by now. Damn. It looked like that was a waste of time... he'd have to find another way to get back at them. If there could be one before...

You couldn't even begin to imagine how experienced I am at mutilating people, Red thought, somewhat saddened by the fact that he would not be able to tell him all about it. His tail bristled again. "Well, you see, that's because, uh..." "Oh, would you look at that, it's another drink for me,"...

A humorous thought flashed in his head, but quickly he realized it may actually work - this was a friend of Odette's, after all. "Thank you, but I'll survive. Their balls won't, though." The fur of his tail bristled. "Oh, no, you misunderstand. 'Straight' is... just catgirl slang. For a...

Red turned to Selene and nearly hissed before realizing that was far more of a cat than a girl thing to do. Instead, he gave an expression of shut the fuck up, you're ruining my plan, and then turned back to Clovis as if his smile had never left his face.

I should've just said Red, Red thought to himself. It's not as if it's an inherently masculine name, even if I'm so... usually am so masculine myself. "Nickname, actually. As a young b- girl, I wasn't so fond of my given name... and I wasn't aware of all the connotations when I chose this one."...

Clovis' motions unlocked memories in Red's mind - certain strategies he'd learned either by observation, reading them in books or both. He saw a chair nearby enough and fetched it. "Scarlet," he said as he sat down and also crossed his legs. It was... easier than usual, but he pushed away the...

Red faked a laugh he was quite proud of. "That's a bit rude, isn't it? I didn't take you for a brute." He curled his tail in the most sensual manner he could - wait, no, the guy didn't seem to like the tail even if Red did. Maybe he should just keep that thing out of sight. "What's your name...

Red thought back to the brionne's words. That was the experience of a pokémon, but she was human - and she'd be human again once this strange game ended. So it couldn't be a vision of the future, which meant his surely wasn't, either. He wouldn't be... taken... there. His hands weren't...