Whobajube said:
Sneaky-Pie said:
Whobajube said:
Sneaky-Pie said:
No.
I already have way too much testosterone than I know what to do with.
And yet your avatar is a kitten?
It's hard to tell, but the kitten is grooming itself after taking a chunk out of someone's jugular.
It's a man's kitten through and through.
Ah, I see. My mistake sir. Sounds pretty bad ass, where would one acquire such a kitten?
Mr. Binkles did not have an ordinary birth.
You see, it's rumored that Mr. Binkles' mother (Mrs. Binkles presumably) had a short, passionate relationship with a feline creature known as a werecat. Werecats, as everyone knows, are mythical creatures with supernatural abilities and have the occasional taste for blood.
After their night of passion, the werecat sauntered off as his needs were fulfilled and Mrs. Binkles was impregnated by the werecat's supernatural seed. Mrs. Binkles knew that her child would be special and, sure enough, after months of waiting, Mr. Binkles was born.
Unfortunately, Mrs. Binkles died during the birth, but Mr. Binkles survived by drinking gasoline.
Leaded gasoline.
The leaded gasoline enhanced Mr. Binkles's werecat abilities and made him become strong. It was Mr. Binkles who found me and luckily for myself, decided to let me live. He allowed me to take him into my home as a trade for my life and that I would, on occasion, throw live, full grown chickens into his room every once and awhile.
Mr. Binkles and I developed a special bond that only a human and half wercat could have and today we're the best of pals.