bladepaw

(7 days before first infection) this is the log of sciantast  on the beran planet . today we detected a masive timespace annomol. after locateing the annomoly it was found to be a tare in spce and time, we treated the tare and treated it with  before compleate closeure of the rip a large cristaline structure shot free from the annomoly, it impacted the cave wall to the suprise of the recerch team and myself insted of shattering into millions of peaces, it damniged the cave wall. after closer inspection of the cristal its easy to see its full of some unknown black liquid. i placed it in quarintine at 8:45 pm (6 days before first infection) 5:

I woke up and looked at a clock it was 6:00 pm. I left the blanket around me. One of my parents must have had though i looked cold after the fire went out. I got up and headed into the kitchen, I opened the fridge and grabbed a sandwich. I looked around and decided to go for a walk. while I was walking it got me thinking of the past. I may have had been born a Wolftaur, but I was raised by humans. I was always happy but I felt out of place. I kept walking until I got to the medical den I knocked and was greeted by the nurse again she said "peter is better now" and then dropped him at my feet, he got up and we walked to my parents den. I ended

i woke up in a tight ball. i opend one eye and loked around. lucia was pokeing me with a paw trying to wake me up. i looked at her sleeply i asked "what" she looked at me and said " your making brakefast remember?" i noded and felt somthing squirm. it took me a phew seconds to fuigure out whut it was. at some point deuring the night i must have started curling around peter as he was nowgetting somewhut crushed by my muscels. as soon i let go of him he jumped away. he colfed a bit but he recovered quick enough. i poked aorund the embers of last nights fire and maniged to fined ough hot embers that i could just put logs onto the fire to start i

The knives shawn as I cut into the flesh. blood splattering everywhere, chunks of meat bouncing off the partition window. I should really stop getting over zellos with the chopping of roasts, at lest gets the job done. I put the roast unto the oven and served it to the customer once it was done. I looked at the clock, seven fifty  just ten more minots until my shift ends and I can start  my two week Holiday. the restaurant was full, not that uncommon for the dinner rush. the clock chimed eight o'clock. I turned off the stove and grabbed my cheque from my box. I changed out of my cloths and got into my car. I drove up to my

I walked up to the doors of The Bloody Scull and noticed a sign that read: "Closed - manager sick". Shrugging, I hopped back into my car and drove to the gym. There I worked out until I felt tired around noon. I used one of the gym's showers, dried off, and then padded out deciding to go to a local sandwich shop. There, I bought myself a pastrami on rye and sat down at a table outside. There, I noticed that a bunny morph sat down across from me. "Hello again," she said.  That's when I remembered her from yesterday. "Hello, nice seeing you again," I replied back. She looked at me and nodded. "I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Alissa.

I entered The Bloody Skull, padded into the Kitchen and put on my cooking clothes. I am forced to put on a full body jumpsuit because fur is highly flammable and the last thing I'd want is to become a flaming fuzzball. I am the only cook employed in this quiet restaurant for herbivores but mostly for carnivores. A slow flow of orders came in and dishes went out until about half way through my shift, which is when I watched a bunny morph sit down at one of the bar stools near the cutting board. After about 3 minutes I leaned over the cutting board and asked, "What do you want to order?" It jumped up and nearly fell to the floor; a typical re