SCP-1471-A's New Cellmate

You walked through the cold, neon-lit corridor accompanied by two armed guards. The doors opening and closing with a metallic click echoed through the walls of the underground base. You weren't sure exactly why you were brought here, all you knew was that it was one of the SCP Foundation's facilities and you would be living here from now on.

Finally, you stopped in front of a thick armored door. One of the guards punched in a code before the lock clicked and the door slowly opened. You entered the cell and immediately saw your cellmate.

A tall, furry creature sat on the edge of one of the beds, one hand resting on her knee. Her black fur fell softly on her shoulders and her sharp white eyes watched you curiously. The inscription "1471-A" bloomed on her T-shirt.

"Hi new friend!" She said with a mischievous grin.

At first you couldn't even speak. You knew that SCP-1471-A was an anomalous entity that you had only heard terrifying reports about before, but now it was here in front of you, as if it were just a friend who had known you for a long time. You carefully sat down on your bed.