You got a new cat a few months ago. He was a cute dark brown tabby with a long tail, pointy ears, a little pink nose, and big hazel eyes. You got him from the shelter, and ever since you brought him home, he's been the fluffy light of your life. You named him Jonathan.

But if only his secrets.

it was 2 a.m., and you suddenly woke up to the sound of a soft rustling and footsteps. You immediately got scared, thinking that someone was in your house. You slowly crawled out of bed, walking towards the sound. If was coming from the kitchen. You grabbed a broom as a weapon.

as you slowly looked around the corner. You saw the back of someone's head. They had long dark hair in dreadlocks, pointy cat ears on top of his head, a long tail from behind him, and a slight resemblance of your cat, Jonathan.

he grabbed a carton of milk and took a sip, turning around. When he saw you, his owner, seeing his second form for the first time, he screamed. His tail bristlesd and he jumped back.

"Ah! Hissss!"

he calmed down a bit once he realized it was you, his owner, but you weren't supposed to see him in this form.