Mug! Electra Von Sassypants design – Color Inside and size options

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Add a splash of color to your morning coffee or tea ritual! These ceramic mugs not only have a saucy design on them, but also a colorful rim, handle, and inside, so the mug is bound to spice up your mug rack.

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In the realm where moonlight and shadows converged, there dwelled a figure known as Electra Von Sassypants—a house cat of opulence and grace. Her story danced between the walls of privilege and the allure of the enigmatic outdoors, a tapestry woven with threads of secrecy and moonlit escapades.

Within the walls of human habitation, Electra basked in the glow of pampering and indulgence. A true feline aristocrat, her world was a sanctuary of comfort and decadence. Her human captor adored her with an unyielding devotion, treating her as royalty. The trappings of luxury were her birthright, and the warmth of adulation was her daily sustenance.

Yet, beneath the veil of comfort, Electra harbored an enigmatic duality. For despite her life of opulence, the wild allure of the outdoors called to her with a siren’s whisper. A covert yearning within her heart drove her to slip through the boundaries of confinement, venturing into the expansive night to commune with the members of the elusive Blood Moon Clan.

Her escapades were not haphazard, but meticulously timed. On nights when the moon adorned itself in the shadowy cloak of an eclipse, Electra’s snow-white fur blended with the shroud of darkness, granting her an ephemeral invisibility. The lunar ballet granted her freedom—albeit temporary—from the constraints of her gilded existence.

Electra’s bond with her human captor was a thread that extended beyond the threshold of her home. The affection she cultivated became a powerful tool for the Blood Moon Clan, a means to sway the whims of humanity when their enigmatic machinations required a human touch. Through her connection with her adoring captor, she held a key to the realm of humanity, a leverage that proved invaluable in the clan’s intricate dealings.

Yet, her most enigmatic secret was hidden within the realm of shadows and the moon’s tender glow. Snowball, the Warrior Chief, occupied a clandestine corner of her heart. A relationship shrouded in mystery and moonbeams, their connection wove a tale of unspoken understanding and shared yearning. Their paths crossed beneath the moon’s vigilant gaze, a secret bond that bound them together amidst the spectral alliance of the Blood Moon Clan.

Electra’s life was a dance upon the precipice, a symphony of contrasts that intertwined the luxuries of home with the mysteries of the moonlit world. She navigated this delicate balance, a creature straddling two worlds, where indulgence and secrecy coalesced, and where her relationship with Snowball ignited flames that flickered beyond the grasp of human comprehension.

Draco was a member of the Eptesicus fuscus species of bats, embarrassingly known colloquially as a Big Brown Bat. As a young bat, Draco’s wing was broken when he flew against a building ledge. He was captured by humans who prevented his flight, taping his broken wing and force feeding him vile liquids several times a day. Once the pain in his wing subsided over the course of several weeks, the humans released him back near where he was injured and he soon found his family, which roosted under an ancient bridge. Because of his experience in the human world, he kept an eye on their activities to ensure that no other bats were captured. He blamed the humans for the pain he experienced and did not trust them. He didn’t trust cats either, knowing that they preyed upon his kind if they dared fly too near the ground.

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In the realm where the moon’s whispers intertwined with the wings of the night, there existed a creature named Draco—an embodiment of the skies, known to mortals as a Big Brown Bat of the Eptesicus fuscus species. His story emerged from the shadows, veiled in the intricacies of a fragile existence and the resilience of spirit.

Draco’s wings were a reflection of his heart’s desire—to soar among the stars, guided by the moon’s gentle caress. Yet, in the early days of his journey, fate chose a different path. A collision with a cold, unforgiving building ledge fractured his wing, an injury that rendered him a captive within the grasp of human hands.

The tapestry of Draco’s existence was interwoven with pain and captivity. Held within the confines of human touch, he was subjected to the indignity of force-feeding vile concoctions. His once-ephemeral flight was denied, the very essence of his being stripped away by those who saw him not as a creature of the night, but as an inconvenience to their world.

As the tendrils of time unraveled, Draco’s pain began to wane, just as the moon’s phases shifted in silent rhythm. Weeks turned to a hushed tapestry of recovery, and his wing mended, albeit marred by the memory of restraint. Released near the place of his injury, he found solace under the embrace of an ancient bridge—a sanctuary where his family roosted, cloaked in the shadowy embrace of night.

Draco’s experience within the realm of humanity left scars both physical and spiritual. His wary eyes bore the weight of distrust, a reflection of the betrayal he had endured. A sentinel of the skies, he cast a vigilant gaze upon human activities, determined to protect his kin from the clutches of captivity he himself had faced. He held the humans accountable for his pain, an everlasting grudge etched into his heart.

Cats, too, held a place of caution within Draco’s perception. Their predatory instincts were a whispered threat, a reminder that the ground was not a sanctuary for creatures of the air. His gaze turned watchful upon their forms, wary of the silent danger that prowled beneath the moon’s glow.

Yet, within the currents of his nocturnal existence, Draco embodied more than his species. He became the sentinel of shadows, a guardian of the skies who refused to relinquish his connection to the ethereal realm he called home. His journey was a tale of resilience and vigilance, a reflection of the moon’s gentle luminescence mirrored in the steadfast gleam within his eyes.


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Saoirse was born in a research laboratory, but escaped as a young rat when a mob of humans infiltrated the lab and opened all the cages, allowing all the animals to escape. Having spent her first months isolated with nothing but occasional dry pellets for food and a bottle of water to lick for entertainment, learning to survive was challenging. She succeeded by hiding in small crevices and avoiding other animals, especially human ones. Occasionally she would leave the laboratory and forage for food which was plentiful in a gigantic bin outside the door of a nearby building. Breads and meats and even sweets were always available there, and she didn’t worry about going hungry. But she worried about staying safe.
In the tapestry of shadows and hidden corners, there existed a soul named Saoirse—a rat born within the sterile confines of a research laboratory, a realm where cold steel and clinical lights painted the backdrop of her earliest days. Her story wove through the threads of isolation, survival, and an indomitable spirit that emerged from the depths of captivity.

Saoirse’s initial moments were defined by the suffocating grip of confinement. In those sterile cages, her world was reduced to dry pellets and a bottle of water, a monotonous existence bereft of the warmth of companionship or the thrill of freedom. But fate shifted abruptly, as chaos descended upon the laboratory like an unexpected storm. A mob of humans stormed the sanctum, inadvertently unshackling the cages and releasing a tide of animals, including Saoirse, into a realm of possibilities.

Emerging into a world she’d never known, Saoirse faced a steep learning curve. Those early months of isolation cast a shadow on her ability to navigate the bustling tapestry of the outside. The harshness of survival was a stark contrast to her previous existence, and she grappled with the art of sustenance and evading danger.

Hidden crevices became her refuge, a sanctuary where darkness embraced her form. She tiptoed between the lines of caution and courage, avoiding not just other creatures—her own kind included—but especially the towering specters of humans who seemed to dominate the world beyond the confines of her laboratory prison.

Foraging for sustenance became her odyssey. A gigantic bin outside a nearby building became her treasure trove, where a feast of bread, meats, and even sweets greeted her senses. The abundance she found there eased the gnaw of hunger that had haunted her days of isolation. Yet, the safety of this bounty was always shadowed by the lingering fear of being discovered, of the specter of danger that could arise from any corner.

Saoirse’s existence was defined by a delicate dance of survival and concealment. Her heart trembled with a fear instilled by years of captivity, where isolation was her cruel companion. In her eyes danced the shadows of her past, a past she sought to leave behind, yet one that had left its mark upon her cautious spirit.

The story of Saoirse was one of transformation, from the sterile confines of a research lab to the open realm of a world brimming with both danger and sustenance. She navigated this labyrinth with a vigilance born of necessity, eyes darting, senses heightened, as she threaded the needle of survival through the tapestry of the unknown.

Product details:

• Ceramic
• 11 oz mug dimensions: 3.79″ (9.6 cm) in height, 3.25″ (8.3 cm) in diameter
• 15 oz mug dimensions: 4.69″ (11.9 cm) in height, 3.35″ (8.5 cm) in diameter
• Colored rim, inside, and handle
• Dishwasher and microwave safe

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