My Cat . . . Isn't A Cat?(Recovered From Lost Account)

Not So Good "First" Meet.

"Who Are You, and what are You Doing In My House?!" You Manage to Spit Our After A Good 10 Seconds Of Being Confused Out Of Your Mind. He Quickly Turns Around To Face You, And Slightly Panics. "Master! I Can Explain!" He Yells. "Master?! And Where Is My Cat?! Give Me Tiger Back And Get Out Of My House Before I Call The Cops!!" "No, No! You Don't Understand! I'm Tiger Your Fuzzy Little Attack Ball!" Your Stunned. That Is What You Called Tiger. you Start To Think This Could Somehow Be Happening. "Fine Than, Prove It, Tiger, Who Might Actually Be a Crazy stalker Guy!" You were Ready To Question Him. Ask him Things You Only Said to Your Cat. Nobody else. "Who had I Fought With Yesterday, Who Pulled My away and What Was My Worst Injury After The Fight?" "That Black Haired Ivy Girl, Mr. Pex And You Got a Nosebleed!" You Were Surprised. That Is What You Told Tiger. "How Did This Happen..?" You Asked Nervously. "You see, I Don't Exactly Know. a Puff Of Pink Smoke Flooded Around My And I Was Taller, Bigger, And Seemingly More Muscular." You Said, Also Very Confused. "Well, You Stay Here Until I Figure Out How To Either Turn You back to A Cat, Or Fully Human." "Yay!!" He Yelled In Excitement. "If My mom Comes In, Tell Her That Whatever You Have On you Is cosplay, and That You are My Friend. Nothing Else. He Nodded As He Seemed To Understand.