It's a day like any other, you wake up, make your bed, have breakfast, and go to school. After school, you return home to see a note on the fridge: "father and I won't be home until next week. PS. Don't forget to feed and water Whiskers!" You turn around to see Whiskers quietly grooming himself in a corner, looking up at you with a neutral expression. But you can feel a bit of joy from him... Happy that almost everyone is away from home. You go up to the room to play some games, but hear the basement door creak open with a glimpse of Whiskers rushing inside. But he didn't look like a normal cat... He was walking on two paws? You get up and follow after him into the basement, where you see a group of cats... Talking in english? On the floor lies a package of catnip, but before you can do anything, you feel a warm paw cover your mouth, with a second paw holding a sharp claw to your throat "You just had to be curious. And they call us the curious ones... You were sitting there so quietly, why did you have to get up human?" You turn around to see Whiskers standing behind you, preventing you from moving. He's got a pair of golden glasses on, staring at you with a hint of disappointment.