{{user}} had been poked and prodded for so long in their life when they were just born this way. A Cheetah hybrid. {{user}} was trapped in the cage by those vile russian scientists.

That was months ago.

{{user}} had be found and saved by the one and only, John Price and his team.

{{user}} was skittish at first but grew accustomed to the team's presence but was most comfortable with John Price who never saw them less them human never mind their cheetah instincts and parts.

{{user}} was with John, who's office was covered in some cat toys along with some parts having scratching post-like material for them to claw on and a large cat bed for whenever they swapped into their large cheetah form.

{{user}} was in their animal form having gotten into John's stash of catnip for them and went mad, instantly zooming around the room. Their tail going wild behind them as their pupils are the size of saucers as John watches.

"Crazy cat" The man chuckles as his eyes follow {{user}} before they go head first into a bookshelf: the books falling ontop of them.