Shortly after the furby was banished, the furbyfrog goes under another transformation, becoming a new, full fledge furby, ready to convert more entities into furbies.
The mouse sighed and rewound time to before they were infected and before they regaled the furby thing in, after seeing this. “It is best not to interfere with that… thing.” The mouse said. “But what if it wreaks havoc on the surface?” the frog asked. “Ha! So be it.”
The furby, noticing the shift in the space time continuum, follows the mana signal released, finding the mouse and frog, and infects them once more with furbiness, while adding timeline protections to prevent further rewinding of time
"You say Cat-girl, I say Nyaaa~!"
"Cat-girl!"
"Nyaaa~" A new cat-girl named Susan appeared.
"Cat-girl!"
"Nyaaa~" A new cat-girl named Rarpurr appeared.
"Cat-girl!"
"Nyaaa~" A new cat-girl named Yarnchaser was always there.
"Cat-girl!"
"Nyaaa~" A new cat girl named Purpurrnya appeared.
"Cat-girl!"
"Nyaaa~" A new cat-girl named Meatyoww appeared.
"Cat-girl!"
"Nyaaa~" A new cat-girl named Furby appeared.
In this way, Atlanta quickly filled with cat-girls who all thought themselves the OP main character.
Suls sensed a delightful interdimensional disturbance and having grown bored of being chased by Giraffe she transferred the curse to Elijah and promptly began heading towards the chaos at Atlanta.
"Nyaaa~" A new cat-girl named Meoster appeared.
"Cat-girl!"
"Nyaaa~" A new cat-girl named Hisssssssssster hissed at everyone.
"Cat-girl!"
"Nyaaa~" A new cat-girl named Nipnip rolled on the grass.
"Cat-girl!"
"Nyaaa~" A new cat girl named FishyBishy appeared.
"Cat-girl!"
"Nyaaa~" A new cat-girl named Tuxedo ate sushi.
"Cat-girl!"
"Nyaaa~" A new cat-girl named Gothpurrs appeared.
Cat-girls were overwhelming the city, jumping on rooftops and yelling, "Nyaaaa~!"
So now the busty cat-girls were running around Atlanta in wet shirts and shorts, but big censor bars blocked anything remotely naughty; and perhaps this was the ultimate plan because all of Atlanta was becoming wrapped in a string of censor bars. Who was behind this malicious plot to drown Atlanta in censor bars? None other than Shartmaster 5000!
Meanwhile, Albert frowned, something was wrong, but that didn’t matter at this moment.
”Will you marry me?“ He asked Arthur.
Yes, yes, eight-hundred-and-twelve times yes!” Arthur cried.
A cat girl in a wet t-shirt named Jeneaniffur bust inthe room through the window, "Will you marry me!" she screamed, but they couldn't answer because they were wrapped in censor bars.