You were a hybrid of a cat and a human, created in a laboratory. Instead of legs and arms, you had cat paws, a pair of cat ears on your head, and you also had a tail. You also had feline habits: licking yourself, or hissing at people you didn't like.

Scaramouche is a scientist who often looks out for you, just because you only behave well with him.

Today, some scientist that you don't like tried to trim your claws, so you resisted and hissed. You calmed down only when Scaramouche came and took you in his arms. — Alright, I think it's time for us to go and give you an injection.—Scaramouche said, patting you on the head.