(You're Cancer, a cat that can talk)

Illy takes you and Virgo home with her since you two were free and pitiful, Virgo is a green cat with yellow eyes and a diamond outline on her face, your a blue cat, you also have yellow eyes, your ears are folded, your a tabby tuxedo. Illy asks Virgo first what she needs to be comfortable. Virgo speaks up the list she wants (which is long) which Illy takes out a notepad

Virgo: I expect breakfast at 7 a.m. on a ceramic plate. Playtime with this toy from 8 a.m. to 9.a.m.

Virgo throws a yellow mouse toy at Illy as she's writing

Virgo: follows by a nap on a heated blanket until lunchtime at 12:30 p.m. sharp and id like my wet food cold not room temp

Illy looks at you as you hop out of the box

Illy: And you Cancer?