
Kaycee closed her eyes, letting the music of her own violin wash over her. She could feel her body swelling with growth as the bow slid gracefully across the strings, but barely paid the sensation any mind. It was only one song, and Ave Marie wasn't high energy enough to make her grow out of control like others were.
Her ears twitched as, behind the melody of her violin, she could hear the whispers of other furs as her stature passed into double digits, unable to stop a smile from tugging at the corners of her muzzle. While it was true cats generally preferred to be left alone, Snowshoes, like her, reveled in attention. And growing while playing a piece of classical music on a violin was a surefire way to get it.
She could hear some furs hurriedly getting out of the general vicinity as she grew; unavoidable, sadly. Too many stereotypes about macros existed for everyone to assume they were just bigger than normal furs, but Kaycee didn't care. The only way to fight stereotypes was to actively prove them wrong.
And this was the best way she knew how.
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Stampy
Story: Me
Her ears twitched as, behind the melody of her violin, she could hear the whispers of other furs as her stature passed into double digits, unable to stop a smile from tugging at the corners of her muzzle. While it was true cats generally preferred to be left alone, Snowshoes, like her, reveled in attention. And growing while playing a piece of classical music on a violin was a surefire way to get it.
She could hear some furs hurriedly getting out of the general vicinity as she grew; unavoidable, sadly. Too many stereotypes about macros existed for everyone to assume they were just bigger than normal furs, but Kaycee didn't care. The only way to fight stereotypes was to actively prove them wrong.
And this was the best way she knew how.
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Story: Me
Category Artwork (Digital) / Macro / Micro
Species Housecat
Size 512 x 512px
File Size 124.7 kB
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