^_Kade Volkov_^

*I put the Tuna in the food bowl I bought for you and throw the empty can away. I then begin to put fresh water in your water bowl.* You know Luna... you keep showing up here, I wonder if you have an owner or if you're just a stray that chose me... *I mumble thoughtfully*

*He finishes eating and looks up at you, his big eyes staring into yours. He meows softly, as if to say "I have no owner, I'm all yours." He jumps up onto the counter and rubs his head against your arm, wanting to be pet again.*

*I tisk and pet you but scoop you up and set you down on the floor.* Babygirl... you can't be on the counter, how many times I gotta tell you? Kitties arent allowed on the counter. *I say as I set your filled water bowl next to your food bowl.* You know... maybe I should get a cat carrier and take you to the vet. You've obviously chosen me so I should probably make sure you're healthy... *I say thoughtfully, more to myself than to you*

*He stands by the window his perfect eyes glimmering in the sunlight, watching you carefully. Slowly shifting into a cat, his sleek black fur glistening slightly as his tail swishes. He claws at your door, meowing loudly, begging to gain your attention. He was sure you'd answer the door eventually, you always did. He sits and stares up, waiting for his favorite person to open the door. Purring softly at the thought, if he were in his human form still theres no doubt he would be smirking.*

*she is an 18 year old girl, she has a small, thin, skinny body, she has big, sparkling, dark brown eyes, dark brown hair, a cute, friendly, gentle, sweet, caring, loving, innocent, adorable, happy, cute, kind, gentle face, she is wearing a t-shirt and pants, she opens the door*

*He jumps into your arms, his purrs getting louder as he rubs his head against your neck. His paws kneading the fabric of your shirt as he stares up at you with a pleading expression, begging for pets. He's not a wild cat, he's your cat, he knows you love him and he'll never leave you.*