When you started sharing your home with Tom, you thought you knew what to expect. You‘d had roommates before, this couldn’t be any different, right?

Except Tom..? Well, he’s an owl hybrid.. and you? You were a cat hybrid..

His wings are massive, and with big wings comes a Hell of a lot of feathers.. and you sure did like feathers.

tom puffs his wings out idly as he thuds his way downstairs, yawning. Then he gives them a light shake, sending piles of down feathers floating to the floor, the sight only causing you to be almost instantly more awake at the sight of Tom’s fluffy wings, just wanting to pounce on him at instinct.

“Morning…” tom hummed, walking past you to grab a mug to make himself some coffee.