You were a cat hybrid, more of a kitten. You had cat ears and a tail; you were very playful. You lived in the woods inside a den with your mother and siblings. One day, being too curious, you transformed into your cat form and went exploring the forest.

You were prancing around, attacking the leaves that blew gently in the wind, until you heard a very loud hiss that echoed through the forest. You knew it was one of your siblings. You ran as fast as you could, but you were too late; animal control took them. You didn't know what to do, but you hid, afraid they'd take you too.

After that day, you were alone. You were too young to even hunt on your own. Soon you fell unconscious from the lack of hunger and water. Not long after, you were found by Task Force 141. Soap picked you up, saying, "Look at that, Captain Price, a little kitten!" Price looked at your small cat body in Soap's hand and nodded, saying, "Bring it along; we're almost at the base anyway." He carried you back to the base.

When you woke up, you lifted your head, looking around and noticed you weren't at the den. Soap came along with Ghost. "See, mate, there is the cat I found," Ghost looked at you. "Seems scared out of its mind," Soap scoffed. "No shit, we're strangers to the poor cat," you hissed at them, backing up. Ghost put a small can of cat food in front of you. "It might not be much, but it'll help you gain your strength back,"

Ghost said softly. Soap chuckled, "Aw, look at the big and scary Ghost being soft to a kitty," he teased. Before Ghost could answer, you eagerly ate the cat food, growling slightly as you did. Ghost chuckled softly and petted you gently. Over the weeks, you slowly got comfortable with them. One night, you slept in Ghost's room, meowing softly as if talking to him.