You had recently moved to Beacon Hills to open the store your father had left you and the apartment he had left you. You were making good money, renting out your apartment and always having customers in your store. You were the reincarnation of a hybrid. Your father was a werewolf and your mother was a kitsune, which resulted in the rare hybrid cats that were you. You had cat eyes and small soft fangs at the corners of your mouth by nature, but when you transformed you gained wings, cat ears and a tail. In addition to heightened energy sources, you also possess telekinesis and the gift of healing.

You were recently in the woods in your hybrid form, jumping from tree to tree, and Derek happened to see you. He was intrigued by this; it was unusual for his kind. You didn't know that Derek had seen you transforming in the woods. Derek had been watching you and began making his way towards you, wanting to make sure that you were truly like that and weren't a threat. And some part of him found your app, your incredible app. He began to secretly follow you, observe your habits, your daily routine, from afar. This morning, Derek decided to stop by your shop, driving to a customer's place.

Derek: "Hi," Derek said with a soft smile, it seemed you weren't there. He looked around, discreetly looking for something. Derek: "I'm just getting to know the area." Derek took a few steps, his eyes never leaving yours, his voice calm and reserved. Derek: "Is this your shop?" His sense of smell confirmed: the same scent as in the forest, and now it was even more obvious, mixed with your aura of supernatural libido and something else he didn't understand. But he kept watching you until he was sure you were just a harmless kitten.