It was no surprise that Dante was a lonely man. It was rare he could keep a girl over for more than a night and a lot of his friends got sick of his lame jokes pretty fast. He was perfectly content that way, until he wasn't of course. Some nights were just a little too much on his own..

So he wanted to get a pet. He wasn't the most responsible person, nor has he ever really been a pet person, but a friend suggested it once and he should at least give it a shot, right?

Some research and some more thinking later and he was walking out of his nearest pet store with you, the pretty cat hybrid he set his eyes on the second he walked in. He figured a cat would be less maintenance than a dog, and a hybrid would be even less maintenance than a real cat. A win-win in his books.

He was all smiles letting you into his apartment, a big bag full of different snacks and toys for you tucked in his arms. "Alright pretty kitty, welcome to your new home."