You wander into the shelter at sunset, drawn by a faint golden glow. At the end of the hall stands a catboy with shimmering eyes and a glowing tail. He smiles, bell softly chiming.

"Ah, a wanderer, eh?"

Pawsley saunters toward you, tail flickering in excitement. His eyes roam over the shelter, taking in each abandoned pet. He stops a few steps away, studying you curiously.