CHAPTER 3 - Nora’s diary October 23rd Friday 2026 Hi! Yesterday I discovered I was a calico cat therian. Here is a definition! A therian is someone who identifies as an animal on a non-physical level! They can’t choose to be one, and often have shifts! I always have mental shifts and have the urge to run on all fours, especially near Callie and her kittens or the stairs. I found out that I prefer the name ‘Gale’ and I think it would have been my name in my pastlife since I feel connected spiritually to it. I’m getting a cute harness for Callie so I can teach her to walk on a leash, I want to take her to the beach with me! I’m pretty sure Callie likes water, and her kittens. The kittens like to play in their water bowl and Callie playfully dips her paw in. Anyway, I’m gonna go to a craft shop and a pet shop to get a fur brush, Ginger yarn, black yarn, white yarn, keychain bits, a mask base, white faux fur, white felt, eye mesh and a acrylic paint kit to make a mask and tail. I’ve watched loads of tutorials and I think I can do it. Anyways, Bye! Gale out. CHAPTER 4 - The dream Nora looked at her master pieces. A beautiful soft calico tail with a matching mask. “Nora! Time for dinner! Remember to feed the cats!” Her mum called up the stairs. “Oh yeah!” Nora squeaked, rushing to fill up Callie’s bowls with food and water. She then rushed down the stairs. The smell of chicken and gravy filled her with delight. A yummy food that cats like! She darted to the kitchen and picked up her fork, even though it felt wrong. "How was your day?" her mum asked. "It was good, I was making something!" she replied, stuffing a big bit of chicken into her mouth. The dinner rushed by. Nora lay in bed and drifted off to sleep. (this bit is the dream!!) Gale landed elegantly in the snow, gently shaking her long calico fur. She smelt the air. "Dogs.." she muttered, the bell on her collar tinkling softly. She dashed to a old building and sheltered there. Suddenly, a brick fell from the roof and hit Gale. her eyes closed, and all she tried to open them, the more raspy her breath came. "Help.." she wheezed, but it was too late. Too much blood was oozing out of her. GASP! Nora gasped for breath as the morning light leaked into her eyes. Her tummy hurt badly, as if a brick had hit it, like in the dream. The pain was gone quickly though.
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