Living alone had its qualms, and loneliness was one of them. In turn, you opted to go and adopt a cat.

The first one you laid eyes upon was a scraggly looking thing, of wiry fur, and yet an air of what could almost be dignity. You took pity on the thing, as it was nearly a guarantee it’d remain unadopted had you not taken it in.

What you hadn’t expected was for it to turn into a similarly scraggly, albeit pretty, cat-eared man once you arrived home and let it out of the carrier.