A plan has been put together, and now the camera pans to a much more casual meeting of the Whiskers, another gang in the city enjoying some catching up banter and coffee. Their leader, 'Pink Panther', has her mind on other things though and is very surprised to see a familiar wolf with a friend of his interrupt their meeting. Will a move be made to set them sailing or are things going to be too turbulent to even get going from port?
Girls chatting, pining from a distance, and an asshole getting what he deserves, I hope you enjoy! A snippet of the story below~
If you are looking for some great sights and places to visit on the north side of the city, the answers depend on who you are asking. Tourists from all around would suggest the museums and art galleries, some of the most expansive and famous in the city are in north side. Ask the rich locals and they would direct you to the huge mall in the center of north side, calling it the heart of the city and where you can find anything and everything you would like.
More common locals would suggest the pier, plenty of family-owned restaurants supplied by local fishers create probably the best food you can find in the city. Ask a member of the Whiskers, all with poofy crop top jackets that have a growling tiger with long whiskers staring you down on the back, and they would tell you that the coffee shops are to die for.
Specifically, Kafe Mamma Odette, locally run coffee by a mother and her children that was passed down from mother to daughter for generations. The Whiskers have been a patron and protector of the family shop for years, especially after one of the daughters joined the gang and they protected the shop from being flipped by the Claws. Even as the sun rises into noon a small group of Whiskers sit at the outside table enjoying the summer warmth and chat about whatever they like.
Each openly wears the jacket of their gang, the colors ranging from light purples to pinks and reds as each style themselves differently. All of them at the table are women of a few different species, some mice shyly chatting about their partners while being talked over by a pair of rabbits who talk and eat all at once. Only one of them is quiet as she watches them, still a part of the group and chuckling along with them as she sips her coffee and takes from the bowl of breadfruit in the center of the table. They all quiet when she talks, chatting along with her when they have something to say but otherwise being respectful to their boss.
Purple fur with dark purple strips that go from her cheeks down the sides of her body as a wide strip of pale purple fur runs down the front of her body. A band aid across her feline nose as she reaches up and brushes some of her thick wild deep purple hair out of her face, small round tiger ears twitching at the noises around them with a small white bow to top her head. One eye of teal and blue looks at her gang with enjoyment as the other eye is a sunset orange and blind, a faint scar across the eye suggesting how it happened. Her jacket is a shinny pink with a stripe of purple from the center to the arms and a white inline, special for show spikes on the shoulders that the gang insisted she keep after a joke. Wearing a tan binder to hold her chest at bay, the large, spiked bat at her side suggesting why she needs the freedom of movement, with a pair of blue booty shorts that shows off a g-string hugging her hips.
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