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"The Legend of Meow-verine"
In a quiet corner of New Purrk City, inside a cozy apartment with snow falling gently outside, the world’s most unlikely superhero prepared for battle—not against mutants, but against Monday. He was known as Meow-verine, the world’s tiniest (and furriest) X-Feline. By day, he was Whiskers, the overly dramatic rescue kitten with a flair for biting ankles and knocking mugs off counters. But when duty called—when injustice meowed in the dead of night—he donned the suit. Forged from scraps of fabric, stolen dog toys, and the pure essence of sass, his yellow-and-blue costume was iconic. And those claws? Crafted from ultra-sharpened fishbones and pure attitude. He wasn't born with a healing factor, but after nine lives, he basically had one. He let out a battle cry—a mix between a growl and a sneeze—and raised his paw, claws gleaming in the lamplight. “I’m the best there is at what I do,” he seemed to say. And what I do... is adorable but also slightly terrifying.” 4 replies
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