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Nine Lives One Love: Chapter 8Nine Lives One Love: Chapter 8 by RogueOfHeart
Equius spun around. “Kualie! Watch your…”
He stopped mid-sentence and stared. Nepeta couldn’t blame him.
The new Nepeta wore a black coat and a very surly expression. Instead of having light blue accessories with dark blue trim, she had ones that were all dark blue with light trim, so she looked very dark and almost… backwards. The eyes on her hat were so angry they were almost demonic.
“Who are you?” Equius said, and Nepeta could tell from the way he was tensing up that he was going to attack if he didn’t like the answer. Of course. From his perspective, a dark and angry stranger had suddenly appeared at the hive of his wounded moirail.
“I’m your fucking meowrail. And who are these bitches?” Black Nepeta said, gesturing at Kualie and Nepeta. They looked at each other. Nepeta didn’t know whether she should laugh or cry. Kualie looked like she was just going to laugh.
“We’re other version of you,&
Nine Lives One Love: Chapter 7Nine Lives One Love: Chapter 7 by RogueOfHeart
“Incoming” turned out to be a Nepeta of about 11 and a half sweeps, who was pretty similar to the original flavour of Nepeta, except for two things: her coat was dark blue, and the eyes on her hat, which generally reflected Nepeta’s mood, were perfect crescents of happiness.
“Hi, efurryone,” she said. “Is this a Nepeta convention? I love conventions!”
“Hi!” said Kualie enthusiastically. “I’m Kualie. Efurryone else is a Nepeta. The one whose hive this is is the one with the light green coat.”
Nepeta felt obligated to introduce herself to Blue, and everyone else followed suit. Blue didn’t seem disconcerted by anyone, even Feral. She was very pleasant and cheerful, but not overly enthusiastic like Kualie. When questioned, she said that yes, she was still living in the same cave, no, she was not with Karkat, but that was okay, because yes, she had found someone else, maybe. She didn’t think they would know
Nine Lives One Love: Chapter 6Nine Lives One Love: Chapter 6 by RogueOfHeart
Someone was shaking her. Someone was shaking her shoulder and they wouldn’t stop. Why couldn’t she just sleep? This was the best sleep she’d had in what felt like years. She was so tired.
“Nepeta, wake up!”
Noooooooooooooo. Nepeta rolled over and buried her face in the crook of her arm.
“Nepeta, Equius is coming, and we don’t know what to do!”
It took a moment for these words to reach her sleep-fuzzy brain.
Her eyes flew open. She tried to sit up quickly, but that that made her side throb, and she had to lie back down again quickly.
It was Dark Green who was standing over her, looking worried.
“Where is he?” Nepeta said, squinting tiredly at her older self’s face. “Why is he coming here? And where are the others?”
Dark Green tried to explain what was going on, and Nepeta sat up slowly.
“He wanted to talk to you today because you weren’t on yesterday, so Grey-coat Nepeta answered him again
Nine Lives One Love: Chapter 5Nine Lives One Love: Chapter 5 by RogueOfHeart
And she arrived in the middle of the night.
As with the previous night, Nepeta found herself unable to sleep. All three of her alternate selves were asleep, and the room was quiet. Their purrs should have been soothing, but they were not. Kualie had trained herself to purr-snore loudly on purpose, and Nepeta found herself fixated on that sound. It seemed to grow louder and louder and louder until –
She just couldn’t take it anymore. She hopped out of her hammock, not caring that she was splattering slime onto the floor, and nearly fled into the main cave. Pounce was napping there, instead of sleeping in Nepeta’s respite-cave like she usually did. It seemed Pounce didn’t appreciate the attention overload either.
Nepeta went over to her cat and sat down next to her, nestling in the curve of her stomach for warmth and comfort. Pounce opened one eye lazily, then close it, yawned with both moths, and shifted her back paws. Absently, Nepeta started scratching her unde
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