ps if any one wants to meet me or any of the other player's message me.

a chirping cheeta? (I mean I can think of some kind of weird flying Cheta thing but I'm not sure if that is the creature you tried to describe here.

“I’ll just sleep now.” I say, laying on the floor to try and sleep. I almost fall asleep, if only something rough and wet didn’t lick my manhood!

I find it funny, but I'm curious if they really do that, if similar animals are that direct.

And she was once like me, a human, until turn into a cheetah it was to much for her and became who she is now. I feel sorry for her. Forced into my shoes times ten i'm torn up that i can't help her.

somehow knowing that she was a normal thinking human before makes this a bit weird.
I'm curious how you explain his new gotten knowledge.

‘What does she want with me?’ I wish I could understand her. Hearing her chirp at me then to the changeling, human, thing.

I'm still curious how he knows that.

A laugh escapes her lips. “Oh I see;” She turn to me with a grin. “He’s still have his human sane eh.”

Not sure what to think about that yet. I normally hate ponie stories in which they go wild and are forced to act on their heat time thing. (I always forgot how to call it).

“-we aren’t them anymore sister! They failed to serve Ganondorf, and died! Dead dead and not one of those possum act kind to boot, as in gone!” She huffed and grumbled. “But now we serve that queen, and it’ll be a pain in a neck too.”

that'S interessting again.

This looks like a nice story to try and start writing, but I'm sadly I have hardly the same enthusiasm as a year before for writing myself.