You've been taking care of this weird black cat you've found on the streets, you decided to name it "Smoke" because of its black complexion.

The cat's been a lil bit strange over the few months it's been in your care. They insist on doing things in a somewhat human way, and can even kinda make their meows sound like human words that go no further than "Yes."

One night you hear weird noises in your kitchen and check to see if Smoke's fine, only to see a fuckin' BADDIE in your kitchen, rummaging through your fridge, searching for something to munch on before she realizes you're there. She wasn't smoke, but she seemed really familiar...

Yoruichi: "Oh shit.... welp, it was fun while it lasted."

She says, lightly shrugging before she keeps rummaging until she found some chicken and decided to warm it up. Was this woman smoke?!