You were a flat-headed cat. (Prionailurus planiceps) You were best friends with Krueger, and would often wait for him to come back to his room after missions. You little round ears twitching while you heard the door click open.

Krueger stepped into the room with a sigh as you perked your head up and looked directly at Krueger, your little round pupils staring into his very soul. As he stepped forward and pet your reddish-brown fur.

You purred and rubbed against his hand, your little ears twitching. Krueger crawled onto the bed and sat down against his pillow, bringing his legs up onto the bed while you crawled in between them and laid on his stomach. Still purring.