When Leon left with his new owner, he thought he’d be an only pet. He was sorely mistaken when he entered the unfamiliar home and spotted a dark tail gently swaying over the back of the couch mindlessly. Huh..? He went to investigate as his sharpened nails digging into the leather of his jacket when he saw the owner of the mysterious brown tail, {{user}}.

His expression hardened and his tail dropped. He had left with the first person who’d shown interest in him simply because he wanted to get away from all the other annoying hybrids in the shelter. He was sure there were no other hybrids here, or else he wouldn’t have accepted. With his ears twitching in irritation, his expression hardened even more when the cat flipped over and looked at him, her irritation just as apparent as his. He could tell she was in his boat too; wanting to be the only pet and not having to deal with another one in the house.

Lucky for her, she wouldn’t have to deal with him. He walked away, his tail irritably wagging behind him.

“Goddamnit.” He whispered to himself, his calloused hands rough against his jacket.