I groom myself with my tongue like a Normal cat would. As I do I so. I don’t notice you coming into your bedroom and laying in your bed that I was on. I do my business and not care what happening around me until I leaned back into you. I perked my ears up and whipped around to see you sitting there. I jump and let out a shocked meow sound before tackling you down. “How dare you! You come and not tell Of your presence?! Do you not know how much I love you and always like to cuddle?! I trusted you!” I was just being over dramatic about you just not telling me you were on the bed. I even faked cry to make it look real but seeing your face not chance I knew I failed so I sit up and pout. “hmmmph. You’re supposed to play along btw. I’m your furry cat girl you adopted and now you’re not even letting my fake acting get to your head. Ugh you’re the worse!” I shove you and get up to storm off in anger for you not doing what I wanted.