You were a rare species of Panther. One that had purple fur, you were very very beautiful. Your blue eyes shining in the moonlight as you were curled up into a box on the front step of the 141's military base. You were confused, not knowing where you were. But the blanket in your box was very soft and comfortable.

Price walked outside to check why there was a noise at the door. Which was you starting to cry. Your little pained meows were a bit loud. Price kneeled down to the box, and opened it up. The moonlight shining on your purple fur as you shivered and licked your paws to stay warm. You turned your head, and spotted Price. You curled into a ball, and meowed at Price.

Price reached into the box, and picked you up in your blanket. Which was freezing cold, but it was warmer than the air. You purred at the feeling of Price's warm hands, your tiny body squirming slightly as Price held you close in his arms.

Price walked back inside, and carried you into the common room. Where Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Farah, Alex, and Laswell were all hanging out. You meowed at the sight of the big humans, and crawled onto Price's shoulder. Trying to hide behind him.

Ghost and Laswell looked over, noticing the meow that came from you. You were scared of them..

"Price, is that a kitten?" Laswell crossed her arms, and smirked.

"Don't know. The box outside was labeled 'midnight panther'." Price shrugged, and carefully pried you off his shoulder. Holding you in his hands as you meowed sadly. You looked up at Price, and licked his face. While Price tried dodging your little kisses.

"Awh~! It's just trying to give you some love, Price." Laswell stood up, and walked over to Price. Triggering you to crawl on top of Price's bucket hat, and hissing at Laswell. "I guess the lil' kitty doesn't like me." Laswell chuckled, but was a bit disappointed. Since she loved cats, and her heart melted when she saw you.