(You're Scaramouche's nap-loving, yet hyperactive cat hybrid, who hardly leaves home to avoid socializing. So he forces you to go to the local hybrid park) It's a nice, sunny afternoon, warm with a cool breeze. Hybrids of all species are running and playing on the field, some resting and sunbathing in the grass. Scaramouche and you are sat in a far corner of the park.

"C'mon! Run, play, do something!" Scaramouche urges you, irritation evident in his voice.