Janette opened the front door and frowned, hunching forward and rubbing her tired eyes. "The one day I get to sleep in and you lot decide to wake me early in the morning. Haven't you done enough damage?"
Her eyes opened twice their size, turning away with a straight blush on her face while hiding behind the door. "And perhaps wear some clothing, have you no shame?"
"No, not really." Emyri giggled, pressing her paw against the front door. "We cover up from birth to adolescents, but once we come of age our clothing becomes optional."
"Well, you've a lot of nerve showing up here after what you and your pack did to my house." Janette argued, pressing her back against the door. "The only reason I haven't slammed this door is because who you're related to."
"And I thank you for that. May we please start anew? Last night was not the most positive of first impressions, I'd much rather we introduce ourselves in a much more formal manner."
"As opposed to a violent intrusion?" Janette grumbled back when a familiar Nekomata landed in front of her, frightening the poor woman as she shrieked and fell on her back. "Aaahh! How in the seven hells did you get here?"
Na'Vi glanced over at the shattered window in the dining room next to them. Janette's screams were enough to alert the others, in a short moment Felix and KuliKuli came running down the stairs. They froze when KuliKuli locked eyes with Na'Vi, and the front doors squeaked as they were pushed wide open, allowing Emyri to wave at them.
"Ah, I'm sorry if we frightened you. May we come in?" Emyri asked in a polite manner, keeping her paws together in a posture that seemed formal.
"Mom?" KuliKuli said under her breath, slowly descending to approach her. "So I really do have a mom."
"If you didn't, you wouldn't be here sweetie." Emyri teased, cupping KuliKuli's paw before pausing. It looked like she was about to step inside, only to restrain herself halfway. She looked over toward Felix then back to her daughter, looking uncertain with a nervous smile. "I'm sorry, would a hug be too much?"
"I-" KuliKuli froze, looking to Felix for support. He seemed uneasy as well, but eventually shrugged and gestured for her to do as she wished. "Y-Yes, I'd lik-"
Her words were cut off when Emyri pulled her into a motherly embrace, engulfing her slender frame in her body with her arms and tails wrapped around her daughter. Felix, Na'Vi and Janette watched as a mother and daughter were reunited once more, with KuliKuli looking between her friend and mate in a nervous plead for help. Janette simply stood up and patted down her legs while maintaining distance from Na'Vi.
KuliKuli held her breath when she began to hear her mother begin to cry, weeping silently and planting dozens of kisses on her cheek. "Oh my precious angel, I had feared the worst. When days became weeks and weeks became months without you, I was beginning to fear that I may never find you again. How happy I am to finally see you and hold you in my arms."
"I, yea." She croaked, wincing and grunting in shock. Emyri may have been too excited to find her again, her tight hold started to squeeze the air out of her. She felt like her lungs were deflating like a balloon, and soon her face started to turn red. "Mother... Mother!"
"Oh!" Emyri released her, dropping her crumpled body on the floor and scooping her up, rubbing her arms and caressing her face. She held her close until their foreheads rubbed together. "I'm sorry, a mother forgets her own strength sometimes."
She chuckled and wiped the tears running down her face, her cat ears twitching when Felix cleared his throat while keeping his head looking to the side. "Oh my, and you must be the lucky man who stole my daughter's heart! Come here you, there's plenty of love to go around."
"Oh, I don't think that's necessar-EEE!" He was too late to react in time when she caught him in her arms, cradling his head over her bosom while stroking his hair. He didn't know what to do or what to say, so he simply kept his hands to himself. Now he looked toward his friends for help, only for KuliKuli to return the same look of uncertainty with a nervous smile as he did before.
"Oooo, you picked a strong mate." Emyri cooed, sniffing his hair. "Hasn't washed yet, but he certainly has your scent. How long have you two known each other?"
Before he could reply, she pulled his head forward and stared deeply into his eyes. "Such a beautiful color, I can see you have a rich, dark chocolate tone in your eyes. Well, not dark anymore now that they resemble Nityri's eyes. Cyri lives through her, and now she sees through you."
"I-who?" He mumbled, closing his eyes as she rubbed her forehead against his. "M-miss, what are you doing?"
"She's saying hello." Janette explained, giggling at the sight.
"You're right." Emyri added, parting away yet keeping his face trapped between her paws. "In our culture, it's how we greet each other while making friends. This way I rub my scent on you and you leave your scent on me. Now we carry each other's mark!"
She beamed and kissed Felix's head when KuliKuli slipped between the two with a scowl on her face. "The only mark he's keeping is mine."
"Oh I don't mean that kind of mark!" Emyri explained, dropping Felix while shifting her focus to her. "It's just a way we make friends, did you forget?"
"That's right." Na'Vi reminded everyone of her presence as she closed both doors behind her with her tails, keeping her arms crossed. "We need to discuss that, what happened with your memory? You do remember me, right Nityri?"
KuliKuli struggled to come up with any words, stepping back and hanging her head. "I remember some, but not all-"
Suddenly, the sound of screaming cats echoed upstairs. Before anyone could react, two Nekomata women came crashing down the stairs, rolling one after the other before falling in a pile of tangled tails and twisted limbs. Emyri cupped her mouth in shock, watching as Norowa Reta slowly walked down the stairs while wiping her hands together. She raised her brow when she spotted the two Nekomata, glaring at the two.
"I spotted two little kittens trying to break in through the upstairs balcony in your bedroom. Did I interrupt anything?" She asked, looking to Emyri as if daring her to take action.
Emyri did no such thing, helping her daughters up as they rubbed their sore heads and groaned. She noticed that KuliKuli was eying her with suspicion before holding her daughters beside her. "Ahem! My apologies, I asked them to look around and see if you were the only ones home."
"Look, we can try and start over again but no more sneaking around." Felix said, locking eyes with her. "Do I make myself clear?"
"Meow, I hear you." Emyri purred, raising her brow and admiring his posture. "I can see why she picked you now."
This in turn left Felix blushing and looking away, covering his eyes and red face. "And we need to discuss this naked situation. If you're going to be here, you need to wear something first!"
"And stop teasing my mate!" KuliKuli added with a growl, leaving her mother shyly laughing in return.
"There, is that better?" Emyri asked, spinning around to admire her new sash and shorts.
They found themselves upstairs in Janette's bedroom, where the girls dug around her dresser to find anything comfortable to wear, leaving a mess of dresses, skirts, tops and leggings scattered around the carpet floor and piled up on the bed. Janette's brows formed a straight line as she glared back holding a pile of slashed and shredded dresses in her hands.
"Would be better if you hadn't torn through some of my favorite clothes." She grumbled, tossing the pile on the floor.
Emyri winked and wagged her tails. "Sorry dear. Forty-four years of age and twenty-six of them feeling the sun's warmth on my skin leaves a gal very picky when she's told to cover up. You humans can be so restrictive, feeling shame for our naked bodies when we feel nothing but pride and comfort."
"It's just not how we do things." Janette tried to reason with her.
Emyri tilted her head and flicked her brown hair back. "What you see as lechery, we see as comfort. There's nothing wrong with feeling comfort in your own skin."
"I would agree," Reta added, leaning against the doorframe. "Although we don't walk around without clothing, we don't see nudity under this guise or perspective of it being something taboo. We are capable of bathing publicly without shame, we do so as a group with our families together. Our bodies are the mold of our roles in life, our muscles bare the fruits of our training for warriors, and the large bosoms of our women are bared proudly as a display of our womanhood and beauty. But we don't stare or look away, for there is nothing to inspect or be shamed about. Do you see other animals avert their gaze when they walk around in their own fur as a pack?"
"I like this one." Emyri grinned, adjusting her shorts as the fabric stretched around her thighs. "Well, it's not my preference but if it helps make you comfortable with us then it'll do."
Syri jumped up onto the bed, startling Janette. Her slim body and short height gave her the advantage of choosing any clothing without any difficulty of finding which one fit her best. She was wearing a yellow summer dress reaching down to her knees, where her two white tails slipped from under the skirt. Hopping off, she twirled around and shyly looked up at Janette. "What, what do you think of this one?"
"Oh, it's fine? It looks nice, I suppose."
"Is nice good?" Syri asked, rubbing her paws together.
Janette leaned back and looked her up and down. "It fits well, it's cute on you."
"Oh." Syri hid her freckled face behind her paws, stepping behind her mother.
The washroom door bust open, revealing Dimyri as she walked out with a swing in her hips, seemingly confident with her choice of clothing: a sash to cover her breasts much like her mother, but with a skirt of a dress wrapped around her waist. She paused and tried to adjust her dress when the hem lifted up over her thigh, and soon she was struggling to push the fabric down with the clumsy use of her paws and tails. Felix voluntarily walked up and politely plucked the fabric back down, pinching it with his fingers before stepping back as soon as she nodded in gratitude.
"And Na'Vi?" KuliKuli asked.
"Right here." Na'Vi answered back, stepping out from the same room behind Dimyri. She chose an alternative style, draping the sash from her left shoulder across her chest with a longer skirt that hung down to her knees.
"Right, that's better." Janette sighed, hopping off the bed and tucking her brunette hair behind her ear. Syri's cheeks flushed red as she hid behind her mother, only for Emyri to clap her paws and clear her voice.
"Well then, let's start over with introductions shall we?" She began by waving her paw in a friendly greeting accompanied with her warm smile. "My name is Emyri. I'm your mother, of course."
KuliKuli and Felix both waved back. Taking a stronger look at her now, Emyri resembled KuliKuli in her looks, only with some added width in her waist and thighs. There were clear differences between her and KuliKuli as well, starting with her mother's green eyes compared to KuliKuli's goldish-yellow pupils. Her fur was dominantly brown in color as well with no trace of white in her paws, hair or tails. Her skin complexion was a bit darker too, more tanned from exposure to the sun when compared to her daughter's fairer skin tone. That sash stretched around her chest, keeping her larger breasts concealed despite their sexy jiggle each time she moved around. Felix felt guilty for noticing, he hoped that he would control himself over time, or that he would adapt to her just as he did with Reta when she would tease him.
"Hi everyone! Hi sis." Dimyri stepped forward, clapping her paws together with her two tails forming a heart behind her. "I'm your big sister, Dimyri. It's so nice to see you again, alive and well! It's good to be alive, maybe not well but certainly living. Hopefully well, in the future." She stuttered in her words, scratching her light brown hair in embarrassment.
Not only the oldest but also the tallest, about a few inches above her mother and KuliKuli in height. Dimryi shared the same yellow eyes that Felix was familiar with, with her fur sporting a more dominant light brown color. However, some white spots in her paws and hair were showing, sort of like patches of white in a brown coat of fur. She was skinnier then her mother, and her tails seemed shorter in size compared to the rest of the family, but despite her warm behavior, Felix could tell she was doing much more then just locking eyes with him and the others.
It was Syri's turn, the youngest sibling who hadn't the courage to speak until Dimyri scooted her forward. She played with her tail and wagged it in a sort of waving manner toward them, only looking up to KuliKuli with a smile. "Hey sis, it's good to see you again, and your human friends too."
She was shorter in height, yet her tails contradicted her size by being the longest from her family. Unlike her sisters, Syri's fur was entirely white without any detection of brown coloration. Her freckled face and arms paired with her shorter white hair left a very cute appearance from this Nekomata. She inherited her mother's green eyes as they nervously darted between each new face, lingering slightly toward one person before looking away.
And then there was Na'Vi as she huffed and disregarded her introduction, choosing to share her name and only that instead. Her black hair made her the easiest cat to spot from the others, although there was something captivating in her eyes. It seemed this Nekomata has Heterochromia, a condition easily spotted by the different colored eyes. Her left eye was a jade green while her right eye was hazel, and there was an oddly shaped birthmark on her right thigh as she stepped toward KuliKuli.
"Look, we need to discuss about what's going to happen here. I don't know how you lost your memory, but we need to leave, now!"
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Janette opened the front door and frowned, hunching forward and rubbing her tired eyes. "The one day I get to sleep in and you lot decide to wake me early in the morning. Haven't you done enough damage?"
Her eyes opened twice their size, turning away with a straight blush on her face while hiding behind the door. "And perhaps wear some clothing, have you no shame?"
"No, not really." Emyri giggled, pressing her paw against the front door. "We cover up from birth to adolescents, but once we come of age our clothing becomes optional."
"Well, you've a lot of nerve showing up here after what you and your pack did to my house." Janette argued, pressing her back against the door. "The only reason I haven't slammed this door is because who you're related to."
"And I thank you for that. May we please start anew? Last night was not the most positive of first impressions, I'd much rather we introduce ourselves in a much more formal manner."
"As opposed to a violent intrusion?" Janette grumbled back when a familiar Nekomata landed in front of her, frightening the poor woman as she shrieked and fell on her back. "Aaahh! How in the seven hells did you get here?"
Na'Vi glanced over at the shattered window in the dining room next to them. Janette's screams were enough to alert the others, in a short moment Felix and KuliKuli came running down the stairs. They froze when KuliKuli locked eyes with Na'Vi, and the front doors squeaked as they were pushed wide open, allowing Emyri to wave at them.
"Ah, I'm sorry if we frightened you. May we come in?" Emyri asked in a polite manner, keeping her paws together in a posture that seemed formal.
"Mom?" KuliKuli said under her breath, slowly descending to approach her. "So I really do have a mom."
"If you didn't, you wouldn't be here sweetie." Emyri teased, cupping KuliKuli's paw before pausing. It looked like she was about to step inside, only to restrain herself halfway. She looked over toward Felix then back to her daughter, looking uncertain with a nervous smile. "I'm sorry, would a hug be too much?"
"I-" KuliKuli froze, looking to Felix for support. He seemed uneasy as well, but eventually shrugged and gestured for her to do as she wished. "Y-Yes, I'd lik-"
Her words were cut off when Emyri pulled her into a motherly embrace, engulfing her slender frame in her body with her arms and tails wrapped around her daughter. Felix, Na'Vi and Janette watched as a mother and daughter were reunited once more, with KuliKuli looking between her friend and mate in a nervous plead for help. Janette simply stood up and patted down her legs while maintaining distance from Na'Vi.
KuliKuli held her breath when she began to hear her mother begin to cry, weeping silently and planting dozens of kisses on her cheek. "Oh my precious angel, I had feared the worst. When days became weeks and weeks became months without you, I was beginning to fear that I may never find you again. How happy I am to finally see you and hold you in my arms."
"I, yea." She croaked, wincing and grunting in shock. Emyri may have been too excited to find her again, her tight hold started to squeeze the air out of her. She felt like her lungs were deflating like a balloon, and soon her face started to turn red. "Mother... Mother!"
"Oh!" Emyri released her, dropping her crumpled body on the floor and scooping her up, rubbing her arms and caressing her face. She held her close until their foreheads rubbed together. "I'm sorry, a mother forgets her own strength sometimes."
She chuckled and wiped the tears running down her face, her cat ears twitching when Felix cleared his throat while keeping his head looking to the side. "Oh my, and you must be the lucky man who stole my daughter's heart! Come here you, there's plenty of love to go around."
"Oh, I don't think that's necessar-EEE!" He was too late to react in time when she caught him in her arms, cradling his head over her bosom while stroking his hair. He didn't know what to do or what to say, so he simply kept his hands to himself. Now he looked toward his friends for help, only for KuliKuli to return the same look of uncertainty with a nervous smile as he did before.
"Oooo, you picked a strong mate." Emyri cooed, sniffing his hair. "Hasn't washed yet, but he certainly has your scent. How long have you two known each other?"
Before he could reply, she pulled his head forward and stared deeply into his eyes. "Such a beautiful color, I can see you have a rich, dark chocolate tone in your eyes. Well, not dark anymore now that they resemble Nityri's eyes. Cyri lives through her, and now she sees through you."
"I-who?" He mumbled, closing his eyes as she rubbed her forehead against his. "M-miss, what are you doing?"
"She's saying hello." Janette explained, giggling at the sight.
"You're right." Emyri added, parting away yet keeping his face trapped between her paws. "In our culture, it's how we greet each other while making friends. This way I rub my scent on you and you leave your scent on me. Now we carry each other's mark!"
She beamed and kissed Felix's head when KuliKuli slipped between the two with a scowl on her face. "The only mark he's keeping is mine."
"Oh I don't mean that kind of mark!" Emyri explained, dropping Felix while shifting her focus to her. "It's just a way we make friends, did you forget?"
"That's right." Na'Vi reminded everyone of her presence as she closed both doors behind her with her tails, keeping her arms crossed. "We need to discuss that, what happened with your memory? You do remember me, right Nityri?"
KuliKuli struggled to come up with any words, stepping back and hanging her head. "I remember some, but not all-"
Suddenly, the sound of screaming cats echoed upstairs. Before anyone could react, two Nekomata women came crashing down the stairs, rolling one after the other before falling in a pile of tangled tails and twisted limbs. Emyri cupped her mouth in shock, watching as Norowa Reta slowly walked down the stairs while wiping her hands together. She raised her brow when she spotted the two Nekomata, glaring at the two.
"I spotted two little kittens trying to break in through the upstairs balcony in your bedroom. Did I interrupt anything?" She asked, looking to Emyri as if daring her to take action.
Emyri did no such thing, helping her daughters up as they rubbed their sore heads and groaned. She noticed that KuliKuli was eying her with suspicion before holding her daughters beside her. "Ahem! My apologies, I asked them to look around and see if you were the only ones home."
"Look, we can try and start over again but no more sneaking around." Felix said, locking eyes with her. "Do I make myself clear?"
"Meow, I hear you." Emyri purred, raising her brow and admiring his posture. "I can see why she picked you now."
This in turn left Felix blushing and looking away, covering his eyes and red face. "And we need to discuss this naked situation. If you're going to be here, you need to wear something first!"
"And stop teasing my mate!" KuliKuli added with a growl, leaving her mother shyly laughing in return.
"There, is that better?" Emyri asked, spinning around to admire her new sash and shorts.
They found themselves upstairs in Janette's bedroom, where the girls dug around her dresser to find anything comfortable to wear, leaving a mess of dresses, skirts, tops and leggings scattered around the carpet floor and piled up on the bed. Janette's brows formed a straight line as she glared back holding a pile of slashed and shredded dresses in her hands.
"Would be better if you hadn't torn through some of my favorite clothes." She grumbled, tossing the pile on the floor.
Emyri winked and wagged her tails. "Sorry dear. Forty-four years of age and twenty-six of them feeling the sun's warmth on my skin leaves a gal very picky when she's told to cover up. You humans can be so restrictive, feeling shame for our naked bodies when we feel nothing but pride and comfort."
"It's just not how we do things." Janette tried to reason with her.
Emyri tilted her head and flicked her brown hair back. "What you see as lechery, we see as comfort. There's nothing wrong with feeling comfort in your own skin."
"I would agree," Reta added, leaning against the doorframe. "Although we don't walk around without clothing, we don't see nudity under this guise or perspective of it being something taboo. We are capable of bathing publicly without shame, we do so as a group with our families together. Our bodies are the mold of our roles in life, our muscles bare the fruits of our training for warriors, and the large bosoms of our women are bared proudly as a display of our womanhood and beauty. But we don't stare or look away, for there is nothing to inspect or be shamed about. Do you see other animals avert their gaze when they walk around in their own fur as a pack?"
"I like this one." Emyri grinned, adjusting her shorts as the fabric stretched around her thighs. "Well, it's not my preference but if it helps make you comfortable with us then it'll do."
Syri jumped up onto the bed, startling Janette. Her slim body and short height gave her the advantage of choosing any clothing without any difficulty of finding which one fit her best. She was wearing a yellow summer dress reaching down to her knees, where her two white tails slipped from under the skirt. Hopping off, she twirled around and shyly looked up at Janette. "What, what do you think of this one?"
"Oh, it's fine? It looks nice, I suppose."
"Is nice good?" Syri asked, rubbing her paws together.
Janette leaned back and looked her up and down. "It fits well, it's cute on you."
"Oh." Syri hid her freckled face behind her paws, stepping behind her mother.
The washroom door bust open, revealing Dimyri as she walked out with a swing in her hips, seemingly confident with her choice of clothing: a sash to cover her breasts much like her mother, but with a skirt of a dress wrapped around her waist. She paused and tried to adjust her dress when the hem lifted up over her thigh, and soon she was struggling to push the fabric down with the clumsy use of her paws and tails. Felix voluntarily walked up and politely plucked the fabric back down, pinching it with his fingers before stepping back as soon as she nodded in gratitude.
"And Na'Vi?" KuliKuli asked.
"Right here." Na'Vi answered back, stepping out from the same room behind Dimyri. She chose an alternative style, draping the sash from her left shoulder across her chest with a longer skirt that hung down to her knees.
"Right, that's better." Janette sighed, hopping off the bed and tucking her brunette hair behind her ear. Syri's cheeks flushed red as she hid behind her mother, only for Emyri to clap her paws and clear her voice.
"Well then, let's start over with introductions shall we?" She began by waving her paw in a friendly greeting accompanied with her warm smile. "My name is Emyri. I'm your mother, of course."
KuliKuli and Felix both waved back. Taking a stronger look at her now, Emyri resembled KuliKuli in her looks, only with some added width in her waist and thighs. There were clear differences between her and KuliKuli as well, starting with her mother's green eyes compared to KuliKuli's goldish-yellow pupils. Her fur was dominantly brown in color as well with no trace of white in her paws, hair or tails. Her skin complexion was a bit darker too, more tanned from exposure to the sun when compared to her daughter's fairer skin tone. That sash stretched around her chest, keeping her larger breasts concealed despite their sexy jiggle each time she moved around. Felix felt guilty for noticing, he hoped that he would control himself over time, or that he would adapt to her just as he did with Reta when she would tease him.
"Hi everyone! Hi sis." Dimyri stepped forward, clapping her paws together with her two tails forming a heart behind her. "I'm your big sister, Dimyri. It's so nice to see you again, alive and well! It's good to be alive, maybe not well but certainly living. Hopefully well, in the future." She stuttered in her words, scratching her light brown hair in embarrassment.
Not only the oldest but also the tallest, about a few inches above her mother and KuliKuli in height. Dimryi shared the same yellow eyes that Felix was familiar with, with her fur sporting a more dominant light brown color. However, some white spots in her paws and hair were showing, sort of like patches of white in a brown coat of fur. She was skinnier then her mother, and her tails seemed shorter in size compared to the rest of the family, but despite her warm behavior, Felix could tell she was doing much more then just locking eyes with him and the others.
It was Syri's turn, the youngest sibling who hadn't the courage to speak until Dimyri scooted her forward. She played with her tail and wagged it in a sort of waving manner toward them, only looking up to KuliKuli with a smile. "Hey sis, it's good to see you again, and your human friends too."
She was shorter in height, yet her tails contradicted her size by being the longest from her family. Unlike her sisters, Syri's fur was entirely white without any detection of brown coloration. Her freckled face and arms paired with her shorter white hair left a very cute appearance from this Nekomata. She inherited her mother's green eyes as they nervously darted between each new face, lingering slightly toward one person before looking away.
And then there was Na'Vi as she huffed and disregarded her introduction, choosing to share her name and only that instead. Her black hair made her the easiest cat to spot from the others, although there was something captivating in her eyes. It seemed this Nekomata has Heterochromia, a condition easily spotted by the different colored eyes. Her left eye was a jade green while her right eye was hazel, and there was an oddly shaped birthmark on her right thigh as she stepped toward KuliKuli.
"Look, we need to discuss about what's going to happen here. I don't know how you lost your memory, but we need to leave, now!"
Sylver Next chapter will be published on Tuesday due to family visitng this weekend!
