>"Kinship Skill" Edition/ACT/ is a weekly Caturday thread dedicated to cats and other felines.Calling all artists and writers: Feel free to post your art, stories, and WIPs! Whether it's just doodles, smut art, or full-blown anthro stories/greentexts, all are welcome to share and critique.Let the Caturday festivities begin! Drop your favorite cat pics, comics, and game recs below!>Alpha Lexa Greens:https://drive.google.com/drive/u/0/folders/1Og2_VSZpZntiOqNK85_ANkFME-f77LsF?sort=13&direction=a>The Entire Seven7 greentexts Collectionhttps://rentry.org/SEVEN7s_collection>Previous thread:https://desuarchive.org/trash/thread/83574704/
HOW IS THERE NO PORN HOW IS THERE NO PORN HOW IS THERE NO POOORN AAAAAAH
Any more of these Gatos?
>>84043513Yes but it's in Spanish.https://e621.net/posts?tags=mr_harinezumi+digimon
>>84043513>>84044356
>>84044356Eso no es problema anon.
>>84044418Ah, veo que es un hombre de cultura tambien.
>>84044633Literalmete hice esa pieza que subiste ;3
>>84044745Te quedo muy bien. Y me saco de onda que revelaras eso... pero luego vi la referencia a /mlpol/ en uno de tus dibujos.
>>84046262How do you not get tired of her?
>>84046330Who gets tired of a fat ass cat?
>>84045267Tenia varios en aquel entonces..
>>84046330Cat is good.Whining is evil.
Anthro cat are man's best fuck mate
How big do you like your cats? Small pet cat sized or bigger but still feral. Medium normal woman sized and shaped or do you like them much bigger then yourself in all shapes?
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>>84017432I like this cat
>>84021988>HOW IS THERE NO PORNhttps://youtu.be/yJsTa55AAjEhttps://x.com/BurnB0B/status/2076713270132760674
Dead thread?
meow bump
>>84079111It's not daisy, but I'll take it
>>84088712What do you want to do to Daisy?
>>84088952Heh, let's just say that daisy is getting deflowered
>>84093624Gonna have Daisy's pussy drooling
>>84017432Wait cat threads are still a thing? I thought after /ufc/ died people just stopped caring?
Bump
>>84079848>>84079862I don't get it.
>The restaurant was awfully quiet that day; it was a peaceful atmosphere> but it also meant that no customers came all day, which was bad news to owners>> Keeping a business alive and well was no easy task, especially these days>So when the staff heard you entering the doors, you were welcomed with delight and great joy.>"Greetings!" you said to the people working there, who just gave you a warm welcome>"Good Afternoon, sir!" said the owner, holding his hands together while cracking a genuine smile, "Welcome to our humble restaurant, please take a sit">He offered a good table that was located in the best possible spot in the whole restaurant, and you liked it, but you needed to explain something first.>"Well, this will be beautiful," you started before pointing to the door, "i just want to check if my friend outside could join here, she is a little shy, you know">The owner chuckled and clapped his hands,"Well, of course, sir! Everyone is welcome here! Please tell her to come">You smirked before yelling,"TAMA! YOU CAN ENTER NOW!">Then everyone heard it, the heavy stomps that shook the floor beneath them and the massive shadow that covered all the door frame.>She struggled to fit into the small door, but using her raw force and feline agility, she was able to enter the restaurant without breaking the door this time.>The owner shook his head in disbelief and even pinched himself twice to make sure that he wasn't hallucinating, and you just enjoyed every moment of it.> There stood a colossal cat girl with two katanas on her wrist; every part of her muscly seven-foot body screamed raw power and feral strength, her little clothes covering only some of her body, and she had piercing eyes that made everyone feel like prey.>The owner's hands started shaking in fear and muttered, "Wh-what the hell is this?">"Oh," you said while preparing your seat and three chairs for Tama, "This is Tama, she is my kitty friend, we have been traveling for a few weeks now"(1/3)
>>84104483>The owner slowly backed away, his eyes darting between Tama's rippling arms and the katanas strapped to her wrists. "B-brave travelers," he stammered, bowing repeatedly, "it is an honor to host such mighty warriors in our establishment! Please, please—anything you desire, on the house!">You snorted, waving your hand dismissively as you stacked the three chairs together for Tama to sit on.>"Warriors? Nah, we're fishermen. Well, I'm a fisherman. Tama's more like... a very enthusiastic security system that meows.">"F-fishermen?" The owner blinked, his terror momentarily replaced by confusion.>He watched as Tama sniffed the air, her ears twitching, before she spotted a decorative ceramic fish on the counter and immediately knocked it over with a casual swish of her tail.>"But she... the swords... the muscles... she bent the door frame!">"Yeah, she does that," you said, patting Tama's massive shoulder.>She purred—a sound like a cement mixer full of gravel—and nudged you with her head hard enough to nearly send you sprawling across the table.>"Steady, girl. Tama, sit.">Tama looked at the triple-stacked chairs, then at you, then back at the chairs. With a huff that ruffled the tablecloth, she carefully lowered herself onto the makeshift seat, her weight causing the wood to groan in protest.>She curled her tail around her legs, looking for all the world like an oversized housecat waiting for dinner, if housecats could bench-press carts and slice boulders in half with a casual flick of their wrist.>"So how did you come to travel with such a... formidable companion?" the owner asked, still keeping a respectful distance.(2/3)
>>84104512>You scratched your cheek, remembering that first fateful morning. "Came home from the docks one day, and there she was. Just sitting on my porch, staring at me like I owed her something. Started following me everywhere—into town, to the market, even into the bath once. Wouldn't take no for an answer. Difference between her and a normal stray cat? Normal cats knock over cups. Tama once accidentally sliced a boulder in half because a butterfly landed on it and startled her.">Tama looked offended at this retelling and let out a low growl.>"It's true!" you insisted. Then you turned back to the owner, your expression dead serious. "Now listen—I need you to bring out every single fish you have in this building. The whole catch. Whatever's in the kitchen, whatever's in the cellar, whatever you've got curing in the back. All of it.">The owner's face went pale. "E-everything? Sir, that's three days of inventory—">"Trust me," you said, gesturing at Tama, who had begun cleaning one of her katanas with her tongue and looking increasingly hungry. "You're going to need every last scrap.">The owner disappeared into the kitchen with the urgency of a man fleeing a natural disaster, shouting orders to his staff in panicked whispers. You could hear pots clanging and someone crying.>Tama's ears perked up at the commotion, her tail swishing back and forth with enough force to create a small breeze that flickered the candle on your table.>"Now, now," you said, reaching up to pat her massive hand—which was roughly the size of your face. "Be patient, kitty. Good girls wait nicely.>Tama made a sound that was half-purr, half-warning growl, but she settled back, her golden eyes fixed on the kitchen doors with the intensity of a predator watching a watering hole.>Five minutes later, three waiters emerged carrying what looked like an entire fishing boat's worth of inventory.
>>84104535>There were whole salmon, tuna steaks the size of manhole covers, buckets of shrimp, grilled mackerel, fish soup in a cauldron, and something that might have been a small shark. They arranged it all on a table they'd pushed together specifically for this purpose, then backed away slowly with their hands raised.>Tama didn't wait for permission.>She descended upon the feast like a furry hurricane, her face buried in a salmon before the last plate even hit the table. The sounds coming from her were somewhere between a contented cat eating wet food and a woodchipper processing hardwood.>Bones crunched. Fish disappeared whole. At one point, she grabbed three tuna steaks in one hand and just squeezed them into a paste that she licked off her hand with a tongue that could probably sand wood.>"Slow down, you're going to get hiccups," you said mildly, sipping the tea the owner had brought you.>You'd ordered a small bowl of rice and some pickled vegetables, a standard fare, nothing fancy. The contrast between your modest meal and the carnage happening across from you was staggering.>Tama paused, her cheeks puffed out like a chipmunk, fish tails dangling from her mouth. She made eye contact with you and let out a muffled "mrrow?">"Don't talk with your mouth full," you scolded, wagging your finger at her. "What did I say about table manners?>She swallowed...audibly and hung her head, looking genuinely remorseful despite being seven feet of pure muscle currently wearing a salmon collar she'd accidentally created during the feeding frenzy.>"That's better," you said, reaching across to boop her nose with your chopsticks. The owner, watching from behind a pillar, made a sound like a dying teakettle. "Now you may continue. But chew thirty times before swallowing.">You turned to the owner, who was clutching his chest. "We'll take the check whenever you're ready. And maybe a to-go bag. For her.">"Is...is she going to be okay?" he whispered.(3.5/4)
>>84104556>"Oh sure," you said, scratching behind Tama's ear. She leaned into it, purring so hard the windows rattled. >"She's just a growing girl. Isn't that right, Tama? Who's a big girl? Who's my big strong girl? Who can cut this whole place with a swing of her swords and will bankrupt me soon?">Tama, mouth full of octopus, purred louder and batted at your hand playfully. The playful bat sent you sliding three feet across the bench.>"Gentle," you reminded her, climbing back into position. "Gentle.">She looked at her own massive paw, then at you, then back at her hand—seemingly genuinely confused about her own strength. Then she went back to eating, and you went back to your rice.>Somewhere in the distance, the owner started calculating whether he had enough insurance to cover "giant cat girl" as an act of God.(4/4)This is a repost of a greentext I wrote in the last thread.Thanks for reading, and the art/character belongs to @ppopy124
