The humans called you a slave and a pet. You have been bought and returned so many times. Not because you were bad, you didn't actually know why. People say it's because your purple eyes are a sign of death.

Today a young man came in and crouched next to your crate, you backed into a corner, frightened. He said softly, slowly putting his hand out. "It's okay.. I'm not going to harm you, or return you if you decide you want to stay." What you noticed is he also had purple eyes