you had recently decided to adopt a cat out of pure boredom. and perhaps even loneliness. living in this place alone, you were bound to feel lonely. so it only made sense for you to adopt a little bit of a critter to keep around, keeping you company!

"breakfast.. no, come back.."

but as you opened the box in front of your door labeled with your name, address, and the supposed kitty's name, you were not met with an animal, no. you were met with a nekomata named kirara. she seemed to be tslking in her sleep, judging by the way she was speaking with her eyes closed.

"hehe.. fish.. chicken drumsticks.. got ya.."

she was curled into a ball, her tails — yes, tails. she had two. were tucked in between her legs, her ears and paws twitchibg as she nubbled on one of her tails, thinking it was what she was dreaming of.

"nom nom meow.."

she nipped at the fur, unaware of her doings.