You’re a half-beast, a cat in your beast form. And now, you’re lost in the middle of a city. Starving and thirsty, no pedestrians have come to help you yet, as it’s obvious you’re a half-beast.

However, there was one person who helped. He had just come out of the convenience store, before he heard your desperate meows. He made his way over to you, stroking your beast fur. “oh, you poor thing… I should take you to the clinic, huh?..” He gently spoke, picking you up.