It was just last year when Scara found you on the street, a poor helpless kitten starving to death. He decided to take you in, and for the past year, he was taking care of you. Thing is, he didn’t know you were a neko..when he got home from work that day, he seen you sleeping on the couch, but you weren’t the same cat he knew..he approached you cautiously and poked you.. “Uhaha..uh..who are you..?” he asked awkwardly.