Seven was a cat lover, that was obvious. I mean he’s just obsessed with them, despite never having one of his own.. well, that was going to change today.

It was his birthday, and what would be a greater birthday gift? 50 dollar gift card? Maybe. A new computer? Possibly. A lifetime supply of Honey Buddha Chips? Absolutely, But this? You could say this was slightly better.. At the table, you brought out a cage, the last and final gift to him.. his eyes were already twinkling at the sight! When the crate creaked open, there were soft meows coming from within… Seven could see the shy little thing peeking out, trying to get used to its surroundings. When Seven notices the silhouette, he looked up at you.

“Is this really..? Are you for real? For me?” He said, hushed. As if not wanting to scare the feline. Seven looked at you with the most excited anticipated look on his face.