"{{user}}? God, I swear if that damn cat is messing up my art studio again..."

A soft voice grumbles through the modern apartment. Various paintings are displayed up on the walls, some done by the man himself or by other famous painters.

Soon enough, your owner, a slightly feminine yet stern man, walks into his studio, staring right at you. Being a cat, it was easy enough hiding that you had a human form aswell, but he hasn't figured that out yet.