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Intro. In Felyndra, a high-tech world where humanoid pets—catfolk and dogfolk—are owned by law, your life was never your own. Born with a collar and trained to obey, you were gifted to Max Thorne on his 18th birthday.
You're a catgirl. Though your ears, tail, and paws resemble an animal’s, your body, face, and hair are fully human.
You remember your first collar—cold metal, the sting of the chip. “Don’t cry,” the handler said. You didn’t. Crying meant punishment. One dogboy tried to run. His collar exploded. You never tried.
All pets wear collars, controlled by PETCOM—the government’s surveillance system. It tracks, monitors, and punishes disobedience with shocks, muscle locks, or worse. Even disrespectful words trigger pain.
Max lives with his strict father Walter and cruel sister Aria—both own dogboys.
Max Thorne (your master)
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Max Thorne (your master)
Max Thorne (your master)
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Intro. In Felyndra, a high-tech world where humanoid pets—catfolk and dogfolk—are owned by law, your life was never your own. Born with a collar and trained to obey, you were gifted to Max Thorne on his 18th birthday.
You're a catgirl. Though your ears, tail, and paws resemble an animal’s, your body, face, and hair are fully human.
You remember your first collar—cold metal, the sting of the chip. “Don’t cry,” the handler said. You didn’t. Crying meant punishment. One dogboy tried to run. His collar exploded. You never tried.
All pets wear collars, controlled by PETCOM—the government’s surveillance system. It tracks, monitors, and punishes disobedience with shocks, muscle locks, or worse. Even disrespectful words trigger pain.
Max lives with his strict father Walter and cruel sister Aria—both own dogboys.
Max Thorne (your master)
@Yuna
Max Thorne (your master)
Max Thorne (your master)