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Until, after a time, the gods fell into hunger. Vana'diel, but with a lot more vore in it. Don't end up as someone else's food effect! /ma "Digest" <t>
The little cafe’s environment was peaceful and quiet, perfect for a fledgling mage’s first spell.Aivivih bent over the spell scroll, studying it intently. Her catlike Mithran ears stood up beneath her hood at the tingling feeling of its energy rushing into her, her tail fluffing out. The magic in it carved pathways into her mana circuits as she read it, soft white light enveloping her as the scroll absorbed itself into her and evaporated into the air. Her first taste of real magic… Up to n
Adventure's Eve
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“What the hell are you doing, Ruah?” Two heads turned. Ruah’s… and that of her helpless Tarutaru prey, who had no idea that the teenaged Mithra was creeping up on her. “I was stalking her, Chupipi,” Ruah said. Her hands formed into makeshift claws, and she swiped the air, grinning sheepishly. “I have to get in touch with my feline side!” Chupipi rubbed her temples. “Right. Don’t do that. Tsumama is terrified of everything, you’ll literally startle the life out of her if you
Snaring the Prey
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“Aaggghh… it’s too damn hot in here...” For the tenth time in as many minutes, Eiri wiped a big bead of sweat off her forehead, her Mithran ears flattened back in dismay. Her knowledge of black magic had granted her control over the destructive power of the elements, but keeping herself cool was not included. Literally or figuratively. The heavy, dark robes that came with the profession certainly didn’t help. “Not sure what you were expecting with a job in a volcano,” Tekoko respon
Caving In
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Amalia hesitated a moment on the threshold of the little house, straightening her coat nervously. Her white ears were flattened straight against her messy light blonde hair, a clear and unconcealable sign of her anxiety. Maybe... this was enough for now. It had been more than difficult enough coming here dressed like this. Working up the courage to even wear the outfit - if it could be called that, when it was barely more than underwear - even underneath a coat... Amalia swallowed hard. She’d
Learning from a Master
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“Okay, guys, the party can start now!” Rasha said triumphantly, barging into the room and eagerly waving her hands at the three nightshirt-wearing Mithra inside. “I’m here, and I brought Kia!” Three pairs of feline eyes turned toward the little Tarutaru that had just entered the room beside her. One of them - her round, green eyes alight with predatory menace as her fingers caressed a softly rounded stomach - spoke in a voice dripping with hunger. “Oooooh, Rasha, you brought a snack?
Bringing the Snacks
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“Mmm, to eat is divine,” Ruby purrs contentedly, flopping onto the couch in our little office. She rubs her stomach, currently nearly as large as I am. My partner in revenge-getting, Ruby looks like a normal Mithra. Well, okay, a supernaturally hot Mithra, all smooth curves and long legs and seductive smiles. I’m not normally into girls, but if I ever made an exception, it would be for Ruby. That’s because she is just a little bit supernatural herself - her mom’s a Mithra, but her dad�
The Bet
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"Don't move, Huntmistress." Pua froze solid, her breath suddenly catching in her throat as the low, dangerous voice purred from behind her. Out of the corner of her eye, she glimpsed the glint of a blade at her neck in the moonlight. How could this be? She hadn't heard anyone coming. Of course, she hadn't expected anyone coming. She was so rarely approached by the other Mithra at night nowadays, with most of them out hunting. "Who..." Pua licked her lips. This... this was an
Outfoxed
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"That is IT, Nola!" Lupepe's voice nearly quivered with rage. The catgirl in question glanced down at her Tarutaru companion, a vaguely amused smile on her face. "What, what's wrong now?" "What's wrong?!" If steam could come out of Lupepe's ears, it would have. "I'm sick and tired of you and your new lover making passes at me!" "You can't blame Meia for being hungry," Nola said, grinning. "And besides, you're pretty tasty. If you weren't my
Lesson Learned
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Maeriri felt eyes on her back as she tended to the skewers of meat she was grilling. Mithkabobs never failed to draw a crowd. As a novice at the cooking guild, she had been assigned to make mithkabobs more times than she could count. And every single time, without fail, the street urchins drawn into the guild by the smells of hot, fresh food would make a beeline for her as soon as they started sizzling. And every time, it would always be the same. "Hey, miss, whatcha makin'?" came the
A Little Taste
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Aina sat miserably in her cage, wishing she could go back in time and talk some sense into herself. She should have known better than to venture outside when the lamiae were attacking Al Zahbi. And sure enough, though the attack had been repelled, they'd kidnapped her on the way out. The beastmen often took prisoners in these raids, knowing that they were easily bargained for supplies or even short-lived treaties. But the Immortals rarely agreed to such bargains, except where their own Serpent G
Pantry Break
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Night had long fallen over the Konschtat Highlands. The new moon shed barely any light over Kitata and Moruru, and in the spirit of the night, they'd kept their fire low as well. It had become a tradition of theirs, each year on the Harvest Festival, to celebrate Vana'diel's spookiest holiday with some scary stories at midnight, just outside the supposedly haunted Gusgen Mines. Even after they'd gone their separate ways, with Kitata going off to adventure and Moruru deciding to pursue alchemy, t
Scary Stories
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Kazham had always been a tiny little village, especially compared to the vast jungle surrounding it. There were rarely more than a few hundred Mithra living there at one time... whether they ended up as food for a jungle predator or a fellow catgirl, the life of a Kazham Mithra, particularly a tasty one, was never very long. But recently, their numbers had grown considerably as alliances with Norg and the Allied Forces had better armed them against the monsters lurking in the jungle and increase
Huntmistress Pua
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Kazham was a living town, more so than even Rimomo's home of Windurst. The jungle was alive around the little village, with the sound of insects and birds keeping the night nice and noisy even after the Mithra had mostly settled in for the night. Perfect for sneaking about, Rimomo thought. The moon was new, and the stars' light hardly illuminated the village much. A few torches lit some areas, but the village was full of dark shadows where anyone could be hiding. Especially someone as small as R
Hunting Together
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"Lamiae are known to sneak into towns in the depths of night, wielding powerful bows and hunting humans to replenish their [undead] armies; hence the Near Easterners' dread of sunset." Adela had heard the rumors, sure. But it seemed more like a scary story to keep children in line than anything else. Snake-women who come at night to kidnap people? Really? The Hume girl had come to Aht Urhgan seeking adventure. The Near Easterners were supposed to be a rough-and-tumble lot, not a bunch
Midnight Snake
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"Let's see, then... add the water crystal and mix well... this one'll be the one that works, I'm sure of it." Five years had passed since Rimomo had returned alive from Kazham. Immediately after getting home, she'd taught herself a teleportation spell, and practiced incapacitating targets with nothing but her mind. She would not allow herself to be a victim again. "Hmm, yes, now the color fades... add a dark crystal for decay..." The incident had aroused in her a significant
No Eating in the Lab
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"I can't BELIEVE you, Meine!" The catgirl simply smiled, tipping up the wide-brimmed red hat that marked her mastery of red magic. "I'm sorry, did you say something? I can't hear you all the way down there." Tilala made as if to kick her companion in the shins, then thought better of it. That would be too much. After all, despite her short stature, she was still a monk. A living weapon, the flying fists and feet of fury. None could stand against her. None, that is, except Mei
Playing for Keeps
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