Ryoko: Things are going to start to switch over to the Neopets world.
Aeris: Hope you like.
Disclimaer: Both: We don't own Furc or Neopets.
A Family Torn Apart
About two hours later, Cheet wakes up. The sickness has gotten much worse and Cheet feels a pang of pain everytime she breaths.
"Cheet?"
"Yea. I'm awake."
A familar face appears over her and she smiles.
"Nice to see you awake."
Arma smiles.
"Yea, same to you. How do you feel?"
"I could be ALOT better."
Cheet closes her eyes and cringes in pain. Arma frowns and stands up. Cheet tries to sit up, but Arma pushes her down. Chills had started appearing and Cheet pulls the blankets closer to her, shivering.
"Cheet."
Cheet's eyes snap open and she moves her head. Fyora walks in and Arma bows. Fyora nods towards him and comes over to Cheet.
"Fyora, I'm cold."
"I know. Cheet, the sickness you have is life-threating. It could kill you in not treated."
Arma's ears perk up and he looks saddened. Cheet closes her eyes and Fyora frowns.
"There is a risk. While getting the treatment, the illness could take it's toll on you and kill you."
Cheet opens her eyes and nods.
"I will take that risk."
A fire in Cheet's eyes has been rekindled now.
"You will need to become a faerie."
Cheet nods and sits up. Arma moves forward to help her stand, but Fyora stops him. Cheet stands, using the wall for support. She closes her eyes and glows a weak yellow. Arma and Fyora watch as the changes to Cheet takes place. Golden wings sprout from her back. The feathers are a little russltled, but Cheet flaps them and they go back to normal. Her dress shortens until it goes to her knees, but remains sleeveless. Her hair gets put up in a braid. After that, the glow disappers and Cheet falls to her knees. Fyora lets Arma go and he runs over to Cheet. He helps her up and she hangs almost limp in his grasp.
"Where will I need to go?"
"First to your Neohouse to get your pets. Then to the Snowager's place."
Both sibilings cringe slightly.
"I will help you a little bit."
Fyora holds her hand out and a staff appears. The handle is gold while the orb thats on it is orange. Cheet takes it and instantly warmth spreads through her body.
"Is this all?" Arma asks in his genilest voise, not trying to sound rude.
"No, I will teleport her to her Neohouse."
As Fyora prepares, faraway behind a burger shaped shop, a blue creature's golden horn glows. The creature smiles. She lifts her head up and looks at a purple cat. The cat lifts her head and smiles.
"She's coming home!"
"Come on!"
Both creatures fly into the sky and goes to a different part of the city. Back in Faerieland, Fyora has finished preparing. Cheet is still holding the staff, but now she's clutching it to her chest and is away from Arma. The male cheetah is now beside Fyora, watching his sick sibiling. Fyora holds out a golden staff and it's tip touchs the orb. The orb glows and Cheet waves.
"Bye!"
Cheet disappers. Fyora sighs and so does Arma.
"Sh'es on her own now." Fyora says softly.
Cheet reappers in front of a house.
"Cheet!"
Cheet laughs slightly as a blue bird comes flying over to her. She takes the bird in her arms and hugs it. The bird looks up at her. Cheet smiles and looks at it. The bird's red eyes had gotten brighter and the blue fur and tan underside had gotten more glossy. Her talons had gotten sharper, Cheet could tell.
Hey, Lilly. Where is everybody else?"
"Aeris and Baby_K went out and Ryoko is still in the house."
Cheet smiles. Lilly8880, Cheet liked to call her Lilly for short, was a blue Pteri.
"Well, let's go inside."
Lilly perchs herself on Cheet's shoulder. but as she starts walking into the house, dizziness returns. The staff is still in her hand and was still warming her, but that didn't stop the other symtopoms.
"Cheet, what's wrong?"
Cheet sways, but as a purple creature walks into the room, Cheet passes out.
Aeris: Hope you like.
Disclimaer: Both: We don't own Furc or Neopets.
A Family Torn Apart
About two hours later, Cheet wakes up. The sickness has gotten much worse and Cheet feels a pang of pain everytime she breaths.
"Cheet?"
"Yea. I'm awake."
A familar face appears over her and she smiles.
"Nice to see you awake."
Arma smiles.
"Yea, same to you. How do you feel?"
"I could be ALOT better."
Cheet closes her eyes and cringes in pain. Arma frowns and stands up. Cheet tries to sit up, but Arma pushes her down. Chills had started appearing and Cheet pulls the blankets closer to her, shivering.
"Cheet."
Cheet's eyes snap open and she moves her head. Fyora walks in and Arma bows. Fyora nods towards him and comes over to Cheet.
"Fyora, I'm cold."
"I know. Cheet, the sickness you have is life-threating. It could kill you in not treated."
Arma's ears perk up and he looks saddened. Cheet closes her eyes and Fyora frowns.
"There is a risk. While getting the treatment, the illness could take it's toll on you and kill you."
Cheet opens her eyes and nods.
"I will take that risk."
A fire in Cheet's eyes has been rekindled now.
"You will need to become a faerie."
Cheet nods and sits up. Arma moves forward to help her stand, but Fyora stops him. Cheet stands, using the wall for support. She closes her eyes and glows a weak yellow. Arma and Fyora watch as the changes to Cheet takes place. Golden wings sprout from her back. The feathers are a little russltled, but Cheet flaps them and they go back to normal. Her dress shortens until it goes to her knees, but remains sleeveless. Her hair gets put up in a braid. After that, the glow disappers and Cheet falls to her knees. Fyora lets Arma go and he runs over to Cheet. He helps her up and she hangs almost limp in his grasp.
"Where will I need to go?"
"First to your Neohouse to get your pets. Then to the Snowager's place."
Both sibilings cringe slightly.
"I will help you a little bit."
Fyora holds her hand out and a staff appears. The handle is gold while the orb thats on it is orange. Cheet takes it and instantly warmth spreads through her body.
"Is this all?" Arma asks in his genilest voise, not trying to sound rude.
"No, I will teleport her to her Neohouse."
As Fyora prepares, faraway behind a burger shaped shop, a blue creature's golden horn glows. The creature smiles. She lifts her head up and looks at a purple cat. The cat lifts her head and smiles.
"She's coming home!"
"Come on!"
Both creatures fly into the sky and goes to a different part of the city. Back in Faerieland, Fyora has finished preparing. Cheet is still holding the staff, but now she's clutching it to her chest and is away from Arma. The male cheetah is now beside Fyora, watching his sick sibiling. Fyora holds out a golden staff and it's tip touchs the orb. The orb glows and Cheet waves.
"Bye!"
Cheet disappers. Fyora sighs and so does Arma.
"Sh'es on her own now." Fyora says softly.
Cheet reappers in front of a house.
"Cheet!"
Cheet laughs slightly as a blue bird comes flying over to her. She takes the bird in her arms and hugs it. The bird looks up at her. Cheet smiles and looks at it. The bird's red eyes had gotten brighter and the blue fur and tan underside had gotten more glossy. Her talons had gotten sharper, Cheet could tell.
Hey, Lilly. Where is everybody else?"
"Aeris and Baby_K went out and Ryoko is still in the house."
Cheet smiles. Lilly8880, Cheet liked to call her Lilly for short, was a blue Pteri.
"Well, let's go inside."
Lilly perchs herself on Cheet's shoulder. but as she starts walking into the house, dizziness returns. The staff is still in her hand and was still warming her, but that didn't stop the other symtopoms.
"Cheet, what's wrong?"
Cheet sways, but as a purple creature walks into the room, Cheet passes out.