holt hyde on the squels of steel

Monster Parent: The Werecat
Age: 15 - We're 15
Killer Style: Purrsephone> We purrfurr skirts, vests, and shiny, jingly bracelets. We also cinta fashions that match, right sister?
Meowlody> You're sooo correct. It makes life so much less confusing...for us.
Freaky Flaw: Purrsephone> Sometimes our curiosity gets us into trouble and we agree to purrticipate in the plans of others without considering the consequences. Meowlody>Why sister, anda make it sound like we don't have a mind of our own. Purrsephone>My apologies, purrhaps I was mistaken then.
Pet: Both>We used to have a canary...but...

Authors Note- hey guys sorry it took so long for this chapter but here it is. For those whom know I aced my test with a B , I'm so happy !

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Clawdeen sighed . Her make up area of thinking had done nothing. She couldn't think of anything . "Couldn't think of anything , I thought so" Draculara snapped" Now we are stuck in here till the game." Clawdeen growled she tried her best right.

"I did everything I could and came up with nothing" Clawdeen berkata sighing once more.

"Well anda didn't do enough we aren't out yet are we." Draculara said.

Clawdeen stuck a manicured finger at Draculara's...