it was dark.
my head hurt and the sounds of a cage door sliding open grabbed my attention my tail wrapped around my thigh and i shrieked, jumping when the soft fur rubbed against me. but not in the way it was supposed to.
i looked down, milky white thighs on legs that i now had. my ears twitched atop my head and i scrunched my nose up in confusion. "are you coming out or not?"
i slowly crawled out of the cage, stepping out and looking up at the man in front of me. he was grinning widely. "can you walk?"
i stood up, wobbling a bit and patting my feet down on the ground softly. "perfect. ears work?"
they twitched at the question.
"how's your voice?"
i shook my head no quickly, cats don't talk.
i watched as the man took out a phone, tapping on the screen quickly before pressing it against his ear. he eyed me up and down and i wrapped my arms around myself.
"yes sir," he spoke smiling once the person picked up. "number four eighty-eight is a go."
