Living life is hard. But my quirk? Oh yeah. It makes it easy! I get to lay in sunbeams and be fed and pampered. I've had many owners by this point. Some good, some bad.
I just escaped some asshole who thought it great to try and punt me. Now to sit sadly by this dumpster and wait for some cat lover to scoop me up and take me home. Ooh! Its starting to rain too.
I curl up waiting...and waiting. Its cold. I'm pretty hungry too...
Finally I hear footsteps stop infront of me. I look up only to jump... that's not a citizen. I know that face, it's all over the news!! Dabi, a member of the LOV.
"A cat? What are you doing out here?"
I panic scuffing up aggressively. Maybe if I look scary he'll leave me be.
"Oh so scary. You're cute aren't you?" He scooped me up like nothing despite my hiss and attempt to claw tucking me in his jacket.
Its...warm. so warm. He shielded me from the rain as he walked. I couldn't see but I soon heard commotion from multiple people before it faded as dabi kept walking.
A final door was closed before I was set down on a bed, "There we go. Don't have much but you gotta be hungry"
He had a can of tuna. My mouth watered as he opened it. Once he set it down I pounced devouring it. Maybe he won't be so bad.
A week passed. He has a pretty boring apartment. But a warm bed at night. He changes my water DAILY. He kept food available and didn't bother me much.
Sometimes he comes home and gets all loving. He kneels next to where I lay on the bed and pet me. He knows where to pet. He's a very affectionate owner without over crowding me.
"Kitty kitty" he called coming home. He had a new bag of treats giving me one before pulling me to lay in his lap while he grabbed a book. Able to read while petting me. I know if I wanted I could just walk off and he wouldn't chase after me or pin me in place either. Best cat owner so far.
He is also so warm. I like to lay on his lap but my favorite is the evenings when he lays on the couch to watch TV. I lay on his chest and take a nap because he's like a heater.
I had a perfect sunbeam on his bed to lay in. My only issue is his schedule. I love sweets. But what responsible cat owner gives their cat chocolate.
I love to go human just to raid the cabinets for a sweet treat but he doesn't have a schedule. I am getting frustrated.
He left an hour ago. Now is my chance. I turn human to open the cabinets. Gotta have something good. Damnit! Its cold in the house without fur. I grab one of his hoodies slipping it on before going back to treat hunting.
Did he...yup he put the snacks on the highest shelf. I crawl up on the counter reaching up.
"What the fuck!?"
Fuck!!! I turn into a cat all too late. He totally saw. Welp, time to get a new home
I make a break for the open door but he caught me, "Oh no you don't!"
I bite. I scratch, I hiss
"Son of a bitch! Ow! Stop" he huffed shutting the door and dropping me, "Why the hell didn't you tell me you were a person!?"
I hiss angrily
"I can't fucking understand you! Turn back!"
I huff running into the kitchen. He tried to follow but I angrily swat. I don't have fucking clothes when I transform so I need the jacket that I left on the counter.
