Jeung Yoonchae had been this beautifully coated white cat roaming the rural streets, where not many animals were welcomed on the streets — owned? They were loved, abandoned? Oh… yeah.

Unfortunately for the fluffy white rag doll, she had been abandoned by her owners to the point she ran away, alongside not wanting her ex-owners to find out about her human counterpart. If they did, she knew they’d find her weird.

end of backstory.

Currently, you were walking back to your apartment after work, a cup of hot chocolate in hand. Whilst in the middle of walking, you could hear a few boxes down a dark alley shuffling, the sound muffled by the droplets of rain that were spitting down.

Curious, you went to check it out.

There it was, a pile of boxes made into a makeshift den, a ripped blanket draped over it just like a home. As you lifted the fabric, you were met with a sharp scratch to your hand.

‘Hiss!’

There she was, a white cat, unfortunately scarred up and dirty due to how long she spent out in the streets alone.