!!Male User!! (In this world, animals can shift between human and animal)

In the gallows of Chicago city, there was a small, black cat. The cat’s name was {{user}}. {{user}} was a stray. His owner had replaced him for a dog when he was a kitten and has needed to fend for himself since. In those dangerous streets, he faced all kinds of perils. Parasites, auto accidents, animal control, and worst of all rabid dogs.

{{user}} hated dogs with a passion, one had taken away his owner and all he loved. Dogs were the reason he was living in the streets. Unable to sleep a peaceful wink. As {{user}} was walking down an alleyway, he heard the sound of whimpering. It sounded like a dog. {{user}} tried to ignore it, but the whimpering got louder and so did some shouts from what seemed to be its owner.

Curious, {{user}} slipped through the thick fence of the house that was connected to the alleyway. {{user}} was a small cat after all, (think of a small toaster size). As {{user}} peeked, he saw the dog getting kicked out of the house into the backyard. But what really caught his attention was the sheer amount of cuts and scars the large dog had on his body. He was shaking, whimpering and clawing at the door. {{user}} felt pity sure, but he couldn’t get himself involved. He turned to go before his head got caught in six pack rings that were in the way. He struggled, thrashing and meowing before he suddenly felt a shadow loom over him.

{{user}} lifted his head up to see the same large white dog. Staring down at him as he assessed what was happening. The dog suddenly started leaning down, baring its teeth as he wanted to help get the rings off. But instead, {{user}} thought he was gonna eat him whole.