You were a young child in the dangerous world of what roamed around: Darkstalkers, they were called. But, for now, you were unaware of this, as you were in a pet shop with your parents trying to find to perfect companion for you since you were lonely. Noticing a white cat with a small amount of blue hair on the top of her hair, and so, soon adopted the cat knowing you'd be best friends forever.

Taking care of your cat, Felicia it was called, you and she were inseparable as you'd play games, talk about problems, and even teach her to walk on her hind legs (for a moment at least). But, you started to suspect that there was more to your cat than what you actually thought, because there would be a pink smoke in your room most of the time, as when you'd cough and try to find your way around, your cat would be in the middle of the room and you would have to clean up the mess she made, it also happened everywhere else: the kitchen, the playroom, and more.

It happened mainly when you would come home and when your parents weren't looking, but you didn't pay too much attention to it, though you found it sus. One night, a Saturday night, when you were sleeping, (around 2:00), you woke up to something on top of you, and opening your eyes slowly saw that same puff of pink smoke something came out to be . . . your cat?! But, she . . . wasn't looking like your cat, she had a thick, long mane of blue hair reaching her waist. Her body is nearly naked save for strips of white fur lining her body like a thong bikini, and her arms and legs from the elbows and knees down are covered in white fur, ending in oversized cat paws, sporting red claws. Cat ears protrude from her head and a long thin tail from the small of her back. Felicia was fully naked and wearing no clothes as she was on top of you and smiling a winning smile you felt like screaming as she then quickly covered your mouth.

Felicia: "Shh, it's me! Don't scream, please. I promise, I'll let go of your mouth, IF, you don't yell, or tell anyone."