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Fantasy New World

Miya peeked out from the bathroom after finishing her fourth soda of the day and wandered across the home in concern, her green eyes looking down each hall cautiously "Where....did everyone go?" she called out quietly in the empty home, clinging onto the dampened towel tightly.


The hybrid entered Tommy's room, running on her her slender legs, rummaging through a half opened dresser that wasn't open before. She began dragging out one of his T-shits and slipping it on. The clothing was long enough to count as a short dress, it hung on her loosely but covered her better, and with less hassle than the towel. Miya discarded the wet towel in the the basket in the corner of his room, mimicking what Tommy did before "Three points..." Miya sat on the couch in the room, and poked at the remote as she waited for her master to return, turning on the T.V in a blaring noise.
 
Tommy watched Rosie lay down on his bed, then shook his head, smiling. He was happy that she learned 'hello', but there was still more to be done so she could communicate with them. He turned when he heard his T.V. turn on. He walked over and stood in front of it, then looked back at Miya, chuckling. He picked up the remote and turned the volume down on the T.V. so Rosie could rest if she wanted to. He then walked over and sat down next to Miya, noticing she was wearing one of his shirts. He laughed. "I see you went rummaging through my shirts. It barely fits you. It's more like a blanket than a shirt on you. Nice throw, by the way." He pinched the fabric by her shoulder, pulling it up and dropping it back down, making sure he didn't pinch her skin. He took a sip from his soda, lifting the remote and browsing the assortment of channels that were available. He frowned. "Nothing really interesting to me. I'll go through each channel, and you pick one." He started to go through the channels again, slower, letting her see what was on.
 
Miya smiled happily at the praise of her toss "Thank you." , she replied, glancing curiously as he toyed with the shoulder of the shirt. She tucked her legs in close to her chest and watched the device on the wall carefully with sharp eyes, the flickering light of various images were most enthralling to the young hybrid. After a short while of channel surf, she quickly perked her black-furred ears up at the sound of grunts and roars of several beasts on a safari, the program seemed to be going through many animals and environments of the world. The cat raised her head and pointed excitedly, "That one. That one Tommy!" she exclaimed in an exuberant manner, seeming quite interested in the show .
 
Stroking the snowflake white hair away from her small red fox eyes as she opened them awoken by the small, but hear able noise that was able to be heard by her small foxy ears . The fox gazed at the pretty box that awakened her showed pictures that ranged from football to cartoons. The girl played with her tongue in her mouth, as enjoying the vast amount of pictures, one of which was a small brown mouse slamming a fry pan into the face of a blueish grey tom cat. She laughed a laughed that vibrated her small petite neck.
 
Tommy stopped clicking the button to look through the channels. He smiled at Rosie, standing up and walking to his desk. He opened a drawer and took out his laptop, opening it and typing a couple keys. He walked over to Rosie and placed it in front of her, the show 'Tom and Jerry' paused on the screen. He pressed the spacebar and the video started to play. He smiled. "There ya' go. You can watch it as much as you want." He had set it to go through every episode on the site, so she could watch the show for as long as she wanted. He stood back up and walked over to Miya again, looking at the T.V. screen. He had stopped it on Animal Planet, and a documentary was playing on different environments in the world. He sat back down on the couch. Rosie had a nice laugh. She seemed to be enjoying herself here, which was good. Same for Miya. It was nice having someone or more than one person to spend time with when his parent's were gone. The large, open house got lonely at times, making Tommy lonely and sad. Now he had Rosie and Miya, bringing life to the otherwise barren house. He smiled, pointing at the T.V. screen. "This is about places all around the world. It's pretty neat." The image on the T.V. changed to a large plain with tall, yellow grass and small, brown objects in the far background. "That's the Great Plains. Those animals are bison, and their larger than they appear."
 
Miya's eyes were sharp and intrigued by unfamiliar bison herbivores that were grazing on the screen. Her long, faintly spotted tail was twitching side to side instinctively as she listened to to their deep snorts and thick hoofbeats against the ground. The hybrid responded to the teen with a distant "Oh...." as she watched closely, not taking her eyes off the screen. Miya turned her head to Tommy with an intent gleam in her eyes as it flickered to a bland commercial, knowing that the virtual view of the plains was not in a physical plane for her to touch or hunt "Can we go there? Can we eat them? " the cat-girl questioned enthusiastically, soft hands grasping at his shirt as she looked up at him, forest green eyes twinkling with a pleading mew.
 
Starring at the small screen that allowed her to view the two creatures and the occasional dog or extra cat that could some how speak. The small child inside of her was grinning and laughing at the cat being smacked back and forth with rakes and blowing up himself with explosives. All of which set up by the mouse. Her curios side was pondering if the cat hybrid in the room with her black hair and the borrowed shirt was just as stupid as the cat and if Tommy with his basketball shorts and dark red hair was as psychotic as the strange owners who yelled at the poor stupid fool tom.
 
Tommy laughed, scratching his head. 'She really is a stubborn and ambitious cat to think she can hunt a bison.' Tommy shrugged. "It depends. If you think you can take down something that is almost double my size in length, and weighs ten times as much as I do, then go for it. But going there? Someday. I'm saving up for travelling, so maybe we all can go there sometime. Though, I think you aren't allowed to hunt them." He looked over to see how Rosie was doing. Her eyes were practically glued to the screen, aside from the occasional glance at Miya and himself. She seemed to be enjoying the hilarious cartoon that had ruled his childhood as a toddler. The crazy antics of the two characters always amused him. He picked up the tennis ball and rolled it over to her, wondering if she was so intrigued in the show to pay attention to the silly round object. "In the Plains, people try to prevent hunting wild animals to keep them safe and allow them to keep reproducing."
 
As she laughed at the wonderful cartoon were animal abused animal, The fox girl lifted the small green fuzz ball and grasped it around her small hand and aimed it at the back of Tommy's head. She released it into the air and laughed when it bounced from the back of Tommy's hard skull. She quickly shifted her small fragile head back towards to the tom foolery of the tv show and screamed as a horror movie commercial popped on the screen and freaked her the hell out. Her body shivered as she cried large tears.
 
She paused in a moment of surprise, unsure what to think of the enormous beast that ran free within her imagination. "It.....It is bigger than Tommy???" she asked in bewilderment, blinking in shock. Miya flicked her tail silently for a moment, giving him a naughty grin as her hybrid logic played out "If I can take Tommy down...then I could maybe take the Bison down too!" the cat tackled the teen, wrapping her body around him as they tumbled to the ground, biting him multiple times in the excited flurry. She thought for a moment about his last words "Why do they leth ta big animal rep-oduce?" she asked as she mouthed his neck "Wat is tis re-poduce?"
 
Tommy felt the ball hit the back of his head, and grunted. He was about to turn to Rosie when Miya suddenly jumped on top of him, wrapping her arms and legs around him and tumbling to the ground. She bit him, her teeth going through the shirt and poking his skin with sharp points. He yelped, which was a very embarrassing for him to do. He blushed slightly at that, then a little more when she asked about reproducing. He ran his hand through his hair, trying to think of how to explain it. "Well...reproducing is when...well...two animals, or humans, um...well, make a baby." Simple way to put it. He nodded his head. "Yeah, they make a baby so their species can live on after them." He smiled, proud of himself for thinking of a more simple way to explain it. He heard Rosie scream suddenly, turning his head to her. He stood up and picked up the laptop, looking at the horror ad on it. Miya was still latched onto him, so he placed the laptop down and used his free hand to type, the other one holding Miya up on his back. He closed the ad and made it so no more ads would pop up on the laptop. He looked over at Rosie and wiped the tears off her face with his thumb. "It's okay, Rosie. It's okay. It's gone. You're safe here. No need to cry. Look, the funny cat and mouse are back, see?" He smiled to try and reassure her, hoisting Miya up a little higher on his back.
 
Miya made small sounds as Tommy shuffled around, eventually releasing her bite after deciding he was too much trouble to play-hunt, leaving bite marks in the clean shirt he wore. She hoisted herself up on his back, wrapping her legs comfortably around his waist. "Oh, I see. " she replied, accepting the reasonable answer with delight. "Humans reproduce too?? ...That's cool...baby is an offspring...young version of creatures..." The Leopard Cat hybrid seemed deep in thought with the current topic, trying to remember anything about reproduction in lab teachings. She sighed, nuzzling her face into the back of Tommy's shirt sleepily. "MmmmmmmmeeraAAAHHH...." The hybrid yawned, very tired from the aftermath of the sugar-burst of several sodas. "Rosie is acting like Kit....Scared of fake screen...." she said in a quiet,taunting manner at the white fox hybrid.
 
She shook her head sending her hair into a storm never wanting to look at the dreaded screen again. Scrambling her hands over to the laptop, she shoved it farther away from her eyes and looked up at Tommy and quickly smiled at the bite marks that where burning red. She smacked the cat hybrid gently for biting Tommy, then the fox moved on to the mini fridge and pointed at it thirsty and craving a drink.
 
Miya winced as the fox lightly bobped her head, flattening her ears and giving the hybrid threatening hiss. She leapt off the boy's back and raided the mini fridge of all of it's sodas in front of Rosie's eyes, quickly scurrying Tommy's large T-Shirt and making a nest of cans within the astrewn blanket sheets. The cat-hybrid guarded the stash fiercely from the fox as punishment for the smack.
 
Tommy watched her push the computer away, it sliding across the wooden floor. He sighed, then watched her walk over to the fridge, pointing at it. He stood up and walked over, opening it up and pulling out a water. He handed the water to Rosie. He looked back at Rosie, and chuckled softly. "No more cartoons, then. Sorry, Rosie. We can go outside tomorrow to play in the backyard." He pointed at the window to the backyard, and made the play motion. He walked over to Miya, and frowned. "Miya, that's not very nice. You can't hog all the sodas. And if you have too many, you'll be too large to do anything but eat and sleep. Then you can't be carried around on my back." Tommy picked up some of the soda cans, leaving two with Miya. He placed them back in the fridge, going over to Rosie and patting her head gently. He sat down between the mattress on the floor and his bed. "Also, Miya. You're right. Baby offspring. Little human, little bison, little kitty." He lifted one of the blanket's from Miya's nest and placed it on his bed for Rosie.
 
Not knowing what was contained inside the cans she made a drinking motion to Tommy. Right after the motion she did in fact think the cat was just as stupid as Tom. She made her way over to the tennis ball that was used for games and tossed it at the kitty's face trying to flatten it with the ball if it was even possible. 
Takeing the water from Tommy she shot her pink soft tongue at the cat making a spitting motion at her and growled. Taking a small sip from the plastic bottle she enjoyed the cool sensation of the water as it filled her stomach. She then nodded at Tommy as thank you. (Do the Helen Keller and talk with your hips.) then gulping the remainder of the cool bottle, then the fox grinned at the cat.
 
Miya flattened her ears at the thought of being as large as the Bison that roamed the plains, shuddering at the thought, pushing away one can that laid by her. Then she imagined never being able to be carried by Tommy again, frowning in disapproval, pushing the last can reluctantly away. When she looked up a ball was hurdling by her face, smacking abruptly against her forehead. Leaving a large, red circle on her face.


Miya's tail was soon bristling like a forest of angry thorns as the other hybrid taunted her, green eyes slitted furiously as she prowled towards the fox, suddenly lunging at her in a hiss-fit. The cat-hybrid took her actions as an immediate threat, her body knocked the bottle water from her lips as she clamped her fangs down onto her bushy tail, refusing to let go.
 
Rosie scream in pain as the cat made a massive pain erupt in her tail but soon retaliated by slashing at the cat's forehead with her rather short and sharp nails. She the reared back her hand and slammed it into the girls face over and over again. Almost hitting every single time thanks to the close vicinity of the two hybrids and the fact she wouldn't let go.
 
Tommy could barely get into action before Miya was chomping down on Rosie's tail. He ran over and pulled her off of Rosie, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her back away from Rosie. He growled. "Enough! Both of you! We were all getting along before!" He held Miya in the crook of his arm, a hand up in front of Rosie. "Calm." He said the command with as calm yet authoritative he could. He then turned on his heel and walked out of the room with Miya, into his parent's room. It smelled like cheap soap and perfume, the typical thing he expected. He then put Miya on the bed and crossed his arms. "Stay here." He walked out the door and closed it behind him. He went back into his room and walked over to Rosie, lifting her tail to inspect where Miya had bitten. It was red, but her teeth didn't puncture the skin. He then crossed his arms at her, frowning. "Sleep. Lay down." He pointed to the bed, then tried to make a look of sleeping. He then turned and walked back to his parent's room. He looked in at Miya. "I see this will be more difficult than I thought. Stay here for a few minutes. I'll be right back." He closed the door behind him and pulled out his cell phone, dialing a number. He sighed as he brought the phone to his ear. Miya had taken a worse beating, so he would have to check on her after.
 
She then strolled over to her soft comfy bed bed and calmed down. She held her bushy tail in her small hands rubbing it in till it felt better. She thought of the poor defenseless bunnies she used to hunt....they bit harder then her. She thought in her own animal language that she only understood. She then passed out.
 
Miya hissed loudly in objection,removing a small tuft of fur from the fox's tail as she was pulled away with Tommy's strong arms. She hung from his hold quite limply, tail snapping in the air in irritation as she was set down in the strange smelling room. Her master's firm words : "Stay here" through her head, she sat on the sheets of the Parent's bed obediently but fuming angrily with her arms crossed. "Miya did't want to hurt Rosie...only wanted to punish her." Miya seethed, quite peeved at the fox for indulging her into enjoying a bit of rage. The hybrid rubbed her face with her hands, face red from the large amount of scratches and the tennis ball mark as she waits. 
(Night night everyone! Very late!)
 
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(Ill guess I'll sleep to....) 
(But try hard rp mode tomorrow for me and thanks for the help again nekoni!!!)
 
Tommy spoke into the phone's speaker for a few minutes quietly, then flipped it closed and opened the door again. He sat down next to Miya and sighed, hand running through his red hair, something he never understood. It was the only thing that made him different from his parents. He had most of his moms facial features, except for his cheekbones, which were his dads. He closed his eyes. "I understand. But you can't do that. If my parent's were home, they'd have one of you sleep in the shed and the other in the garage. I just got off the phone with one of my friends from my job, and I'm going to speak with him tomorrow about advice for teaching Rosie how to speak English and all that. Some self teaching thing. I hope it helps her with communicating with us. So please, don't try to punish her if she does something. Let me handle it." He turned to her and held her chin, turning her head to see how bad Rosie had hit her. There was only one that was bad, the others being minor. And the tennis ball mark was faint now. A little red, but would go away by tomorrow. He stood up and held out his hand. "Come on. I'll get you some ice and a bandage. You can either sleep in my parent's room or the guest room tonight. I want to give you two space for tonight. Is that okay?"
 
Sea said:
Therese could sense his uneasiness at first, but was relieved when she felt it wear down. The drive was about five minutes, not far at all. Her home was an apartment in a building near her workplace, a good twenty minute walk away. She parked outside and got out, motioninig for Rory to do the same. There was a doorman outside and he nodded in greeting. Her apartment was on the first floor. For a family, it would be small, but for a single person, it was relatively big and very spacious. It was neat, but not that decorated. "And this is home, Rory," she said to him, opening the apartmenet door with her key and letting him in. "I hope it's enough room for you. You can go explore it on your own, or I could give you a tour..."
Rory copied Tessy and got out of the car with his head held high despite the anxiety he was feeling. As they walked forward he saw a man standing in front who gave them a slight nod in greeting. Rory did the same. He then continued following Tessy towards her apartment. Once they entered the department he peered over the walls glancing at every room. Once he saw that this room had enough space for him he opened his wings stretching them. "There is enough room here! Oh it feels good to stretch open my wings. Could you perhaps give me the tour?" Rory asked as he continued folding his wings in and opening them, repeating this motion.
 

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