Walkthrough
_4lphaW0lf once more found herself in the dilapidated city, surrounded by rust and rubble. The fight was already well under way by the time she had appeared, so she hurried as fast as she could toward the sound of mixed gunfire._ _The other three...
The Stray Cat, Ch. 7
Confused and in disbelief, I followed Mr. Hattori out of the tiny kitchen and out into the dojo area. He turned right, and headed for the door that I had not been in yet. He opened it, and walked right into the darkness beyond. _Is this another test of...
Tuitorial
_The wolf tumbled helplessly through the air, no longer knowing which way was up. The impact had caught her off guard, but in hindsight, she should have known that would happen, she'd been doing this long enough._ Always look around corners first, _she...
The Stray Cat, Ch. 6
The next couple of weeks passed with the same pattern. I slept for fifteen hours a day (a good day for a feline), ate simple meals prepared by Mr. Hattori, and attacked him with questions which were rarely fully answered. I quickly found that he did...
The Stray Cat, Ch. 5
I finally managed to coerce my still-aching body up and out of bed, and walked over to the door. I smelled the faint aroma of eggs cooking. My stomach, growling like a dog, led me out of the room and into the dojo-like area. As I entered the room, I...
The Stray Cat, Ch. 4
I forced myself to open my eyes. This simple deed was rewarded with a shooting pain through my skull. I closed by eyes to the blinding, piercing light, and tried to remember what had happened. For a while, I couldn't remember a thing, and then the...
The Stray Cat, Ch. 3
The windows of the casino flew by faster and faster as I hurtled down toward the dark alley below. I tumbled end over end in a disorienting, nauseating spin. The wind whistled in my ears and made my eyes water. Every second I got closer to the ground I...
The Stray Cat, Ch. 2
My earliest memories were of St. Mary's Orphanage. I have no memories, no pictures, no proof I ever had parents, but the adults that ran the orphanage insisted I had two. The nuns always tried to act like parents to us, but I could never really grow...
The Stray Cat, Ch. 1
I kicked the solid, metal door as hard as I could, and it flew open with a loud thud. The cold night air hit me in the face, ruffling my fur as I stepped out onto the dark rooftop. My eyes searched the shadows for any movement, and my fingers tightened...