You follow Ada, the cold cat of your guys’ village of hybrids. She doesn’t talk to anyone except you. Sometimes. Back to the kitty ‘cause she’s kind of pretty; you can’t stop staring at her ti- face!

It wasn’t your fault your puppy eyes were drawn to her and her only.

“You’re a nasty dog,” Ada calls out playfully as she flicks your chin up so your eyes could pay attention to her eyes instead of her chest. Her tail swishes slowly behind her.