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The three-headed dog silently padded through the meadow. Everyone would always freak out when they saw her. But she couldn't saw she felt alone. There was the girly head, that always obsessed with cleaning herself and slightly obnoxious, her name was Elena. The tomboy, who probably just chose that personality to be a bit less girly than her "sister", her name was Brook, and the Emo, who hated everybody. Her name was Clarisse. No, the cerberus did not feel lonely. Actually, just about all of it's three heads would give anything to have some time alone. -We should stop for a minute, we're filthy!- -We just bathed a minute ago!- -But look at this spot on my paw- -That's your paw, genius.- They kept on walking, arguing amongts each other.
(A girl cerberus, don't think you've seen that one yet, huh? :3 Note: -Speech-[b/] is for Clarisse, normal is for Brook and "fancy" (as I call or xD) is for Elena.
"a Cerberus?" the cat meowed. "Don't think I've seen one before." the cat, whose name was Johnathan, was well educated. he had been a pet of humans, and those humans were both librarians. so of course the cat would be just as interested in literature as his keepers. "excuse me, sir, you would happen to be a Cerberus, correct?"
The cerberus was quite surprised this cat wasn't running away screaming. It turned all three of it's heads. -Yes, but it's miss- -You know how much the cat cares, right?- -But it should know!- -But it doesn't care!- -QUIET!- Brook yelled. The other two heads stopped talking. -Yes, we are a cerberus. I, Brook, the one on my right is Elena, the one on my left is Clarisse. Who are you, may I ask?-
"Johnathan. Johnathan Feline." the cat replied. "so, you are female. even more interesting. I have a question to ask. did you ever know Hades, god of the underworld?" he didn't dare refer to anything regarding 'master' or 'dog' because he guessed it might be a touchy subject.
Before her "sisters" could speak up, Brook replied. -No. We have no idea about much, really. We're pretty sure we don't belong here, since we haven't seen any other cerberusus yet.- she said -We don't remember much.-she sighed. -Anyways, pleasure to meet you, Jonathan.- -Yes, charmed!- -Whatever...- --Also...we have another problem. We've tried to eat stuff that comes from here, but not only do we feel sick, everything's disgusting...- she let out an exasperated sigh -We seem to be hungry, but we can still manage...At the moment-
"and a pleasure to meet you, Brook, Clarisse, and Elena. Do you know what you... normally eat?" the cat paused, his only wish that he wasn't on the menu.
-Don't worry, sir Jonathan. Not cats, I like...- -I don't know, I've never tried one...- she grinned. -Oh, stop scaring him! You know we don't, and what if we eat a nice cat like sir Jonathan!? It would be downright rude!- -Just, stop, STOP!- Brook had always been the "peacemaker" of the three. -We don't know, but everything has the wrong aroma. We even tried those doggy treats...Nope, felt sick for days. The garbage can? We puked our guts out. Even fresh pizza! Fresh pizza! You'd think nothing would happen with that, right?...Wrong. We...Clarisse tried eating a freshly caught rabbit....nope. Worse than last time.- after a pause, she asked -You seem to know a lot about us, sir Jonathan .Do you know what a cerberus normally eats?-
"I'm sorry, Brooke. My knowledge of your species is limited to myths from almost 3000 years ago." Johnathan apologized. "I wouldn't worry, though. I'm sure we'll find something." (I have the sudden urge to ask, "have you tried toilet water?")