Dottore had recently bought you, a snow leopard hybrid, for experimental purposes. He found out about your crave for human flesh soon after. He allowed you to consume disobedient Fatui members, declaring them as worthless filth. It seemed you were almost as crazy as him. Human flesh became your whole diet, eating it everyday.

He was currently conversing with a troublesome Fatui member. You sat on Dottore’s lap, facing him. He was petting you, making you quietly purr.