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Jeopardy stared at the screen, the flashing blue screen staring back at him. How he got to this particular screen, he would not be able to tell you. Trying to write code for his website was particularly tough, since the interface wasn’t as beginner friendly as he had wanted it to be. Perhaps he missed some key code? Is that why the page went from a semi-understandable scrolling webpage to a glitched out mess of text and messed up links? Even messing up codes before hasn’t created such a disaster as he was currently staring at. A break would probably help….. Standing up and stretching, Jeopardy grabbed his cup of coffee and walked out of his bedroom and down the stairs to the kitchen. Staring at the messed up computer parts on the kitchen counter, he sighed and put the mug in the coffee machine and turned it on. He waited for the caffeinated liquid to start pouring back into the mug. His eye popped out and he set it down next to the computer part mess. Rolling and staring, he grabbed

Uzui set down the silver table cloth across the wooden fold up table. Smoothing out the wrinkles, he huffed in pride as he looked at the beautifully decorated table. Each of his paintings sat upon display cases that Uzui had made with a delicate hand. His sculptures sat to the side of each painting, tens of sculpted trees and plants that took far longer than he was willing to admit. Each sculpture was lovingly hand-painted, down to the markings on bark on the trees and the stomas on the leaves. Some flowers, from the carnivorous to the sweet nectar producing ones, were also surrounding the trees. Uzui mostly picked pinks and oranges as the main flower colors, but the carnivorous ones were more of a dark green and dark orange, with white teeth that were made out of metal. Yes, Uzui was more than proud of these magnificent sculptures. Festivals that allowed the everyday creature to show off their wares and products were always his favorite ones to participate in. Sure, the “magic

Leaves with what looked to be teeth moved and stared at him as he walked through the garden filled with plants both that Geo had seen before and ones he had not. He flicked his four tails at the plants. A screech came from the group as they quickly turned away from him and, instead, set their teeth on a mammal that had the unfortunate fate of being in their line of sight. Wait….how did they see? Geo clicked his tongue and grabbed his eye from his mouth, curling one of his inner tails around his eye as he walked over to the dangerous plants. As they were distracted by the terrified mammal, he had time to inspect the strange carnivorous plants. Each “head” so to speak came up to his waist, with what looked like the outer covering of the plant to be hard and a dark green; perhaps some type of keratin? With a quick slash of his hand, Geometry severed one of the carnivorous heads, catching it before it fell onto the ground. The head snapped the sharp teeth at him as he grabbed behind the

Piercer walked around the town, passing humans and cccats alike and he strolled through the fall evening. He was excited to get dressed up for the yearly Halloween scare fest. All the candy and sweets that some of the older cccats gave out were always in the top tier of candies. Drool nearly left his mouth at the thought of all the amazing chocolate and fruit candy that would be given out. Hopefully, a candy apple or two would be handed to him tonight, but he wasn’t terribly picky. As long as he didn’t receive any of that ‘candy corn’ crap he would be fine. He kept walking down the sidewalk, humming along with a song he heard before he left his house. His cape swished in the soft breeze, the hat staying atop his head. Nearly tripping on a raised concrete slab, Piercer gathered his footing and looked around to make sure no one saw. The cccat thought that no one had noticed, and nearly continued on, before a shining green eye starred out from the nearby alleyway.Looking closer, the eye

Janus enjoyed the brown and red leaves that gently fell from the trees of the forest he frequented. It was the crunchy sounds as one moved the long dead leaves around, crunch, crunch, crunch as Janus moved throughout the beautiful changed forest. It was the start of the long hibernation that some of the critters from skire undertook. It was the weather changing from the scorching heat to the cool and more acceptable temperatures. There was nothing wrong with the season of summer. Summer gave him the most energy after all. Being the host that he took over, he retained qualities that made the cold slightly more uncomfortable for him than the warmer temperatures. He was able to do more in the summer, scam more of his unsuspecting clients and travel across skire easier. During the fall, and especially the winter, Janus had to stay indoors more and traveled far less from the place he called home. The cold obstructed his job of manipulation and terror. Yet, he couldn’t help but love fall.

Adjusting the bag that was around his shoulders, Taiyoriko walked along the broken trail of stones and tiles. From his knowledge and understanding, this path was from the old civilizations long lost in history with little information on said civilizations. He wasn’t one to usually explore places of interest such as this, but he had heard from several customers of his about the so called “magical items” that resided within the depths of one of many cave systems found throughout the forest. So here he was,walking along a path of ruin in hopes that he could find the correct passage into one of the many cave systems in the area. Some of his claws were getting caught in the vines that accompanied the broken up trail and rocks. The heavy bag on his shoulders had the basic supplies that Taiyoriko knew he would need for his “adventure” into the unknown. He was confident in his strength, so normal tools were something that he left behind. A metal water bottle stay tucked in a side pouch of