My Little Kickaha
I don't suppose abyssinian cats are just as strong and nigh invulnerable as werekittens?" kickaha asked hopefully. "no, they're more of the 'fragile speedster' type." calex explained. "and charismatic. anyway..."
Eggnapped!
Both of the other werekittens calex and zeelo should have been here today. but... the place was empty. except for a weird glowy sphere thing.
War of the (Formerly) Kittens
The orange werekitten purred smugly. "maybe..." zeelo looked around the treehouse feeling slightly overwhelmed by how big it was. random boxes of toys were now as tall as ancient trees...
Childlike Joy
Aurum was used to getting smaller and or younger when calex was around, but it was the first time it hadn't also happened to the werekitten too. though he supposed it made sense, he was the one running around with the magical fireworks.
Aurum's Birthday
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Ashcroft Investigiations: The New Intern
That honor would go to calex, the orange werekitten who wasn't wearing anything at all.
Secret Enchantments
Still, he had known the werekitten for a few years now and the two had been involved in a number of adventures both big and small. well, mostly small where calex was involved.
The Werekitten Travel Agency
Since becoming and staying a werekitten he had become more and more of free spirit.
One Little Game
Now available on teepublic one little game by calextheneko alex was the latest in a long list of 'victims' that had answered the ad to babysit a werekitten.
CARDBOARD Episode 2: THe Stellar Failsafe
"so, no more werekitten, time to go back to being a fox." he stuck his thumb in his mouth and blew. he wasn't really sure why. it was just the first thing he thought of.
Micro May: Daily Life
#6 of shrinking/micro so because odin is the best werekitten owner ever he plays along with my made up little holidays. so comes micro may, and he's agreed to use his shrink ray to leave us both in a shrunken state for the entire month.
It's Called Mini Golf
It's Called Mini Golf By CalexTheNeko A rust-colored lion ran on all fours through the city streets with a short green cloak flying on his back. There was an oddly-shaped brown patch of fur on his white chest that came into view as he leaped over...