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Ruffles

"Wanna play? Huh? Huh? Huh?!"

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a character in “From Cats to Nekos”, originally authored by mummydove, as played by RolePlayGateway

Description

Name:
Ruffles

Age:
Appearance: 17
Actual: 1.5

Appearance:
ImageImage

Species:
Neko

Likes:
*Sushi
*Milk
*Yarn
*Her master
*Naps
*Swimming
*Showing affection
*Being petted
*Flowers
*Trees
*Sunbathing
*Playing

Dislikes:
-Thunderstorms
-Her master being upset with her
-Dogs
-Being dirty
-Getting in trouble
-Cages
-Sharing with anyone that isn't her master
-Being ignored
-Getting her nails clipped
-Pain
-Feeling alone
-Being disturbed while sleeping

Personality:
Ruffles is an energetic and cheerful creature. She always shows loads of affection to creatures she likes. Ruffles is almost always nice. Also, she defends others who are picked on. She is very loyal to her master. She can get very whiny and babyish if she gets hurt or something she doesn't like happens. Including, Ruffles has a tendency to mess around with people. Lastly, she has a nasty temper, which comes out rarely. Ruffles does her best to try to control her temper. Though, if she gets jealous, her temper can more easily start to show or show itself completely.

Bio:
Ruffles was the runt of the litter and was raised by her old owner. Though, when Ruffles old owner had to move, he left her behind. After that, Ruffles lived as a stray for half a year. Then finally, she stopped being a stray when her new master found her.

Crush:
Unsure

So begins...

Ruffles's Story

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Ruffles eyes fluttered open when she woke up. She let out a small yawn. When she went to stretch out her body, she was quite surprised. Her eyes widen when she realized she wasn't a cat anymore. Even a surprised meow escaped her lips. She was human! Well, except for her ears and tail. Ruffles had came back the night before and hopped back into bed. Her mind was now in a state of confusion. How had she turn human? She remembered being a cat when she curled up at Quinn's feet to sleep. Ruffles sat up before she crawled closer to Quinn's face. She gave his cheek a quick lick. Ruffles didn't usually wake Quinn up, but she believed this odd situation called for it.

"Meow! Please wake up Quinn! I tu-" she stopped herself short. She was speaking human! Now she could actually talk back to her owner when he spoke to her. She purred loudly in delight. Ruffles then continued to licked Quinn's cheek. She nudged his shoulder gently with her head. "Quinn. Wake up. S-something weird happened. I turned human. I don't know how this happened...please wake up Quinn. I'm confused. Meow," she said softly. Once she finished speaking, she continued to lick Quinn's cheek repeatedly. She wanted him to wake up now.

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Quinn slept silently, curled up on his right side. His hands were tucked under him and his hair flowed out behind him like a halo of blonde. The rise and fall of his chest was melodic almost and a white bed sheet covered his slender frame. Apparently he didn’t mind cleaning off the cat hair. He stirred a bit as his cat moved around on the bed. He heard a voice calling him and somewhere in his mind, he recalled thinking that he had been hallucinating so he dug in deeper underneath his sheets.

Something wet and somewhat rough went over his cheek and he grumbled trying to shake off the assailant. However, the feminine voice chatting in his ear made him open his eyes hesitantly. “Wha-“ He paused, getting his bearings as he slowly realized that it was not his cat but a woman. He leaned up and stared at the woman, shock and confusion crossing his expression. “Who the hell are you?” His eyes narrowed as irritation took over his mood and a hand raised to his cheek where the woman had licked him. He didn’t like intrusions on his space and that was why no one usually knew where he lived but that a random female could figure it out seemed a bit stalker-like.

Quinn briskly rolled out and bed and faced the woman, crossing his arms and scowling. “You better have a good explanation.”

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"You know you should be smarter than to drink something you found outside." Then again, she wasn't even a year old, it wasn't easy to lecture something so young. Or... wait, how does her cat age translate to human...? Whatever! Darren took a look at the clock on his nightstand; he woke up earlier than usual thanks to his cat... human... THING. Guess I have some extra time for a bigger cup of coffee today, he thought. He had to leave in a while, so he could hope the girl disappeared and he got his cat back by the time he returned. It didn't seem like that was happening though, since Mint quickly found herself trying to figure out how her nails were supposed to work on the scratching post in the room.

Soon enough, she climbed back onto the bed and looked at Darren with an almost pleading face and holding her stomach with one pa--hand. "Master, can we have breakfast?" Breakfast? He was starting to wonder if she was still able to eat the cat food he'd been feeding her. Maybe she's up for a bowl of cereal or something. With a sigh, he gave the former kitten a nod and went with her to the kitchen, preparing said bowl for her and filling it with some Golden Crisps, as well as a spoon since he didn't want her trying to lap it up. In the meantime, he started brewing some coffee for himself. With a, "Thank you, Master," and a smile, she started eating.

Surprisingly, Mint already knew how to use utensils; grasped it between her fingers and used it to scoop up the cereal. She still tried to lap it out of the damn spoon at first, but she figured out that part a moment later.

"So do you wanna tell me who these 'neighbor cats' are?" Darren made a short pause. "And stop callin' me 'Master', will ya?" It made him uncomfortable, and not in the sense of having hired a maid or something either. Mint took a second to swallow a bite before she answered.

"There's Connor, and Lucy, and JoJo, and Ruffles, and Mavvy, and Blackie, and Fluffy." Mint answered in rhythm; as soon as she stopped, she resumed eating, Darren pouring himself some coffee and adding in a light creamer. Not too bitter; not too sweet.

"Do you know where they live?"

"No."

"How do you know them, then?"

"We just see each other sometimes."

"Did they drink that 'funny stuff' like you?"

"Fluffy drank it first." Like a real kid, she practically pinned the blame on peer pressure and one of her companions. Darren almost chuckled until he realized the severity of this. Did those cats all turn into ten year olds, too, or did their age translate into teens or even grown adults?

After Darren finished his drink and Mint's bowl was taken care of, he took her back to the bedroom. "I need to take a shower and get ready for work. DON'T come in after me." It was enough that she liked playing in the water, possibly even semi-cute that a cat would do that, but this would just be unacceptable by any standards.

While showering Darren thought how strange this situation was. Illogical as it may seem there was no other explanation than that his cat became a ten year old girl. Perhaps some mad scientist expelled from society developed some kind of chemical and decided to test it on the neighborhood cats. Selfish bastard complicating the lives of others. In any case he would have to seriously consider looking for the other cats' owners to see if something like this happened to them, even if he hated talking to people.

This is just to see if the same thing happened to other people, that's all. He just had to keep telling himself that, and he'd be fine. Maybe they could even shed some insight into the matter.

Mint, left to her own devices, starting searching through Darren's closet like she wanted to play dress-up, at least until she found what she was looking for.

(Will Darren actually dare to willingly converse with other humans? Will he find the other cat owners? What did Mint find in Darren's closet? Did Fluffy really drink it first? Find out next time on... "My Cat Turned Into a Ten Year Old Girl!")

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Ruffles ears sadly lowered as Quinn narrowed his eyes. Why was he irritated with her? She didn't even do anything wrong! Ruffles pouted childishly. He not knowing who she was upset her even more. "Don't be upset with me, I didn't even do anything wrong this time! It's me, Ruffles, your cat," she whined in babyish tone. She got out of bed also when Quinn rolled out. She followed him and stood a few feet away from him. "Don't scowl at me!" she said stomping her foot. She let out a short hiss at Quinn. She was really upset now. "Like I said, I didn't do anything wrong! I don't know how this happened. Pleasing stop being upset with me Quinn," she told him softly.

Then she notice she was a bit colder than usual. Ruffles looked at her new skin. Then she looked up at Quinn again. "I understand why humans wear clothes now. It is a bit cold without any fur. I feel weird without my fur," she told him. Ruffles looked over her new body quickly. She was nude, but she didn't think anything of it. Ruffles then looked back at Quinn. She purred softly and wrapped her arms around him. She squeezed him tightly. "Master, I am sorry I got upset with you, but it is really me Ruffles. Please believe me Quinn. Don't send me out in the street. I didn't mean to change into this body. Maybe that weird stuff I drank last night had something to do with this," she told him. After, she got on her tippy toes and licked Quinn's nose. She always licked his nose when or after he was upset. It was kind of her trade mark. Also, she was scared he would kick her out onto the street. She didn't want to be a stray again.

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Quinn stared at her as she claimed to be his cat. He tensed and furthered his scowl as she came near him, following him off the bed. “Don’t scowl at me!" She said stomping her foot. Quinn remembered to blink as she hissed and he glanced towards the door, wondering if escape was the best option for now. This woman seemed crazier and the more he felt like he didn’t understand, the angrier she appeared to get. "Like I said, I didn't do anything wrong! I don't know how this happened. Pleasing stop being upset with me Quinn," she told him softly. Quinn didn’t say a word but his lips did tighten, thinning speculatively.

The proclaimed ‘Ruffles’ looked down at her nakedness and Quinn got the urge to look away but he held his gaze on her face instead. "I understand why humans wear clothes now. It is a bit cold without any fur. I feel weird without my fur," She told him causing Quinn to almost glance down again. ‘Damn it all.’ He thought to himself, cursing himself for being a man at heart. Where was his chivalry or his gentlemanly status? Quinn started, taken aback when she wrapped her arms around him and pressed herself close. His cheeks began to turn pink and he was sure the tips of his ears were already red. He opened his mouth but snapped it shut, grinding his jaw in anger. "Master, I am sorry I got upset with you, but it is really me Ruffles. Please believe me Quinn. Don't send me out in the street. I didn't mean to change into this body. Maybe that weird stuff I drank last night had something to do with this," Quinn picked a spot on the wall and held his gaze there and he raised his hands to push her away and hopefully out the door, then, to find where his cat really was hiding.

Quinn set his hand on her shoulder but paused as she licked his nose. His gaze came down to hers and he considered her. Ruffles had always licked his nose like that when she had made him frustrated. He broke away from her gently and went over to his closet, pulling out a long shirt and some sweats. He tossed it at her, “Wear that. Humans wear clothes to hide their..” He gestured towards her body. “Nakedness and to keep warm. I’ll get you something to, uh, hold your chest.” He scratched his head before bringing it lower to palm the back of his neck “And some underwear too.” He murmured, hating the conversation he was having. Was he really going to believe this random woman? He stared at her again and grimaced realizing something. “You can get dressed right?”

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Ruffles let Quinn break away. She watched him curiously. She was surprised when clothes were tossed at her. Ruffles looked at the shirt and sweatpants. "Okay. I can understand wearing clothes to stay warm, but I wonder why humans use them to hide their nakedness. Animals are always naked," she murmured softly. She looked down at her chest when he mentioned it. It was very different from her cat chest. She shrugged the thoughts away after a minute or so. Ruffles looked at Quinn with uncertainty. "I think I can...I've seen you get dress before..." she told him softly.

She took the sweatpants and pulled them on. That was easy enough. She paused to pull her black tail out. Ruffles then went to put the shirt on, but it was more difficult. Ruffles was struggling since she was trying to put her heard through one of the arm holes. Finally she was able to put the shirt on. Only thing was, she had the shirt on backwards. She bit her bottom lip as she looked down at it. "I think I did this wrong," she mumbled to herself. Though, Ruffles got distracted when her stomach growled. She was hungry. She looked Quinn. "Hungry. Food please Quinn?" she questioned. One of her ears went up while she waited for an answer. A purring sound began to escaped her throat. She was happy now that Quinn seem to believe her.

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Quinn kept busy as she dressed, grumbling under his breath every now and then. What was he supposed to do with her? He glanced back and noticed that she had dressed herself; so he stopped fumbling with his clothes to really assess the situation. She looked about sixteen or seventeen and she probably would have been a junior in high school. Wait. Was he really going to send here to school? The urge to clutch his head came as his mind spun. He pushed it away with another grimace.

Quinn came out of his thoughts as she spoke up, "Hungry. Food please Quinn?" His mind registered the words but he was staring at her ears. He swore the thing had just moved. Quinn approached it and raised his hands, tenderly grasping the ears and gave them a little tug.

‘Holy shit, they’re real. They’re warm and they won’t come out. So I’m the crazy one. Yep, I’m going crazy. Hallucinations and all.’ He coughed and took a step back, snatching his gaze away. “Alright. Lets just go out to eat. I don’t feel like cooking. Since your..” He paused struggling with the unreal sense of his own words. “Human now, you should be able to eat human things. No chocolate though.” He looked down at her clothes. “Also we’ll go shopping for some clothes for you.” Quinn reached down at her shirt and gestured for her to raise her hands over her head so that he could help her turn it around the right way. “Here, let me fix that.” He already felt like her mother and it was quite the strange feeling.

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Ruffles eyes widen a bit when Quinn tugged her ears a little. "Meow!" she exclaimed in surprise. She nodded in reply while he talked about eating and shopping. 'I wonder why no chocolate, what is chocolate?' she pondered. Though, she was pulled out of her thoughts when he spoke again. She looked up at him and just smiled. Ruffles raised her arms and allowed him to fix the shirt. Once he finished, she would lick his cheek. "Thanks for fixing it master. Umm, where are we going to eat?" she questioned. Ruffles was accustomed to just eating from her bowl. That was why she was excited about going out to eat. She wondered what the food would taste like. Ruffles hoped she would get some milk to drink. She really liked milk. Ruffles licked her lips as she began to think about food.

Her tail stood tall as she waited for Quinn to lead the way. Also, both of her ears were up. Her ears twitched slightly as she tried to listen out for any sounds. Ruffles yawned softly. She still felt somewhat sleepy. She rolled her shoulders back and stretched out. Her back arched as she did so. When she finished stretching, she rubbed against Quinn and hugged him. "I'm so happy I can now talk to you Quinn," she told him.

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Quinn chuckled, softly but audible at Ruffle’s question. 'I wonder why no chocolate, what is chocolate?' “It’s poison to you.” He considered the statement again because she was human now and that might change things. “Well, I might be wrong. Although no use trying it now.”

Quinn finished correcting her shirt and brushed off her shoulder, deep in thought.

‘What can I do now? So she has cat ears and a definite tail. I can’t raise a kid! How old is she exactly, is it alright to ask? Would that be in cat years? I don’t have that kind of money to get her an entire wardrobe. Wait? Will she ever change back to the fluffy ball of fur?’

Quinn blinked, coming out of his thoughts when Ruffles licked his cheek. "Thanks for fixing it master. Umm, where are we going to eat?" she questioned. Quinn shrugged. “We’ll go shopping first I guess and find a diner on the way. I don’t want you running around in this.” He tugged on her shirtsleeve. “Anyways I need to get dressed and then we’ll head out.” He waited a moment, organizing his outfit in his mind and getting the schedule together. Ruffles rubbed against his side and wrapped his arms around him and he raised a brow. He wasn’t sure how to react with her yet but a faint smile showed up at her next comment. "I'm so happy I can now talk to you Quinn," The man in question patted her back then stepped out of her hug.

Quinn put on some black slacks and a white pressed shirt within five minutes. He slipped into his sneakers and headed for the door, beckoning Ruffles quickly. He snatched his keys and cigarettes off the kitchen counter and stopped at the front door to pull his trench coat off the rack. He slipped it on, leaving it open in the front and tied his hair back with a band.

“Ready? Let’s go.” Quinn led her out to the sidewalk and decided to avoid his car. “We’ll just walk since maybe you would like to look around in your human body.” Quinn felt awkward saying it, so he hushed himself, keeping his long stride towards the clothing shop he knew was nearby.

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Ruffles looked down at her clothes curiously. 'I wonder why I can't run around in these clothes. Humans have weird ways,' she thought to herself. Though, she became distracted when Quinn patted her back. She purred softly. Then she watched him get dress patiently. She followed right behind him when she was beckoned. "I'm ready master. I feel kind of weird in this body. I feel so tall," she told him. Ruffles did follow a few feet behind because everthing began to catch her interest. When she notice Quinn was far ahead, she ran over to him. Once she caught up, she rolled her shoulders back. It was fun running in human form, even if it felt weird. She grinned at Quinn. "Let's race to the end of the block Quinn! Ready!...Set!..Go!" she said excitably before running off. She didn't even bother to wait for Quinn to reply.

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Quinn glanced down at Ruffles sensing something was amiss right as she start forward. "Let's race to the end of the block Quinn! Ready!...Set!..Go!" she said excitably before running off. Quinn stared before making the split second decision just to catch up with her. After all, he wasn’t embarrassing himself in public if he was simply trying to keep up with his companion.

He gasped for breath as he made it to her side. “I’m. So. Out. Of. Shape.” He spoke in between rugged breaths, as he crouched over with his hands on his knees. “Ruffles.” He growled her name and reached for her, “C’mere” He playfully flicked her forehead and ruffled her hair. “You should at least give me time to start too.” He gave a quiet chuckle as he straightened, having got his wind back. A slight smile tugged on his lips but as he grasped where he was, it disappeared.

Quinn coughed, and began forward again. “The store is right there. We can pop in and then get some food. I’m definitely hungry now.” He rambled on but cut it short when he realized what was happening.

Quinn opened the door to the clothing store and held it open for Ruffles. He motioned to the clerk and gestured at Ruffles. “Can you help her get some clothes? Get her what she likes.” He was brisk, scowling at the fashionably dressed woman as she stared at him. He looked to Ruffles. “Go with this woman, she’ll help you find something.” He gave his humanly cat a gentle push forward and took to leaning on the wall near the front of the store.

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Ruffles ears flatten. She was worried about how Quinn was breathing. Though, she smiled when he flicked her forehead and ruffled her hair. "I did give you time to start when I said ready, set, go. You should have paid more attention master," she told him. She now followed closely behind him. "Oh, hope the food is yummy," she said. She ran her fingers through her hair to fix it. Then Ruffles entered the store. She stayed behind Quinn as he spoke to the lady. Ruffles looked at Quinn when he spoke to her. Her ears flatten against her head and she frowned. She didn't want to go with the woman, she wanted to stay with Quinn. Ruffles wondered why he couldn't help her. She just stayed quite. She didn't want Quinn to get upset with her. Ruffles walked forward when she was pushed. She looked down as she followed the woman.

"Pick out what you like," the clerk told her. Ruffles nodded and began to walk around. She didn't really know what to choose. Ruffles glanced at the clerk, she seem to be getting impatient. Ruffles walked away from her and looked through the racks. She finally just picked out a dress. The clerk led her into the changing room so she could change. The dress was easy to put on. The dress had a sweetheart neckline, was strapless, a coal black color, stopped just above her knee, and the skirt flared out. From the waist up, the dress was well fitting. Though, Ruffles needed the clerk's help to zip up the dress. Ruffles grabbed the old clothes she had on. Then she ran over towards Quinn.

"What should I do with the clothes you gave me?" she questioned. When the clerk tapped her shoulder, she jumped. Once the clerk got Ruffles attention, the women leaned down and slipped plain black flats onto Ruffles feet. Ruffles twirled around in a circle. She faced Quinn and smiled at him. "How do I look?" she asked. Ruffles let the clerk take the old clothes she had on and put them in a bag. The clerk looked at Quinn. "You may come pay now," the woman told him. The clerk then gave the bag to Ruffles. Ruffles held the bag. She had curled her tail around her thighs, her tail was hidden from sight. Though, her ears stood up, they twitched every one in a while.