Scott's Remote | Chapter 8
Scott sat up and gaped in wonder, the stuffed animals ranged from the size of a domestic house cat to almost larger than him. oversized feral teddy bears, small feral tigers, life-sized baby feral sea lions, the works.
Claiming The Home (Preview Chapter)
The house cat cheered, burping then passing out over the table that vexen had been using to draw up plans. some time later.
A Dream... or was it?
I am a male tiger-striped house cat, or atleast, i am in this form. i am actually a "spirit" as you would call me now. i have also been called a god in certain cultures.
Off Leash Chapter 4
He yawned, showing me some impressively sharp teeth for an animal smaller than most house cats. then he smiled warmly, his mouth moving in a way i had thought impossible for nonhuman lips. "welcome to our not-so-humble abode.
Homecoming (Chapter 1)
house cat? no. tiger? definitely not. lion? didn't look like it. and while it was true that he knew no one of such stature apart from vague acquaintances or people he knew merely by sight, there was something familiar about her height.
Daddy Issues PREVIEW
Horus finally resigned himself to the fact, wrapping his arms and wings around sherri as she gave an excited squeal, and immediately wrapped herself in his embrace, purring like a contented house cat. "awww, you're the best."
Zootopia: Dirty Hairy p12
A net round separated a machine pistol from it's cheetah owner, leaving the frustrated cat fighting and screeching over it like a ticked off house cat.
The Feral Assassins - Chapter 3
Short strands of soft light orange fur that transitioned into a mix of white near the middle of the house cat's body were prickling his nose.
Black Sepia - chapter 4
He was enormous for a house cat, stockily built, with a thick coat and a long, exceptionally fluffy tail.
Cat Sitter
I asked, "no, if he didn't like you, he would have just ignored you as a normal house cat would; he has never digested anyone that i know of," mat replied.
A little bit of Mocha with cream. (Part 3)
“you just want me to praise you for every little thing,” clyde released an exaggerated sigh from his nose as his ruffled her head, “you sure you aren’t a house cat in a horse’s body?” “maaaybe.”
The Madhouse
The drake-kin looked to the third member of the group, a two-tone house cat with light brown and tan fur.