In which, a neko can be claimed by any person(s) as long as the neko agrees to this. When that happens, a collar appears around the nekos neck, signifying the bond. The collar only falls off if the neko or other person(s) loses trust in the other.
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Pixis sat in his cat form, staring into a window of a mansion. He licked at his dirty paw while eyeing the vampires inside. He licked his lips and pushed open the window, sliding his body through.
He found himself in the room opposite the crowd. He walked around, looking for anything he could swipe quickly, but he soon found himself at the full attention of 11 vampires.
Pixis sat on his hind legs, continuing to lick his paw as if no one was staring at him. "What is this cat doing here?" The albino vampire said, frowning a bit. The blonde next to him shrugged and then the conversation went back to what it was before. Though a different blonde eyed the cat, smirking a bit. He wanted to get the cat, but resumed the conversation.
Pixis smirked to himself before changing into his other form. He sat on his butt, fully clothed, and staring at the vampires as they seemed not to notice.
As two of the vampires started to get into an argument, Pixis snickered, catching the attention of all of the vampires once more.
All eyes seemed to go wide, except for the vampire king that stood to the side. "When the hell did—!" The same albino started.
"Ne? I've been here the whole time. You vampys aren't very smart." He giggled, his cat ears twitching with his laughter.
"How did you get in here, kid?" Pixis stood and pointed at the next room. "Window was cracked, so I let myself in. And I take offense to that. I'm not a kid." Pixis irked, crossing his arms.
One vampire waltzed up to him, smirking, "What's this? You don't have a collar." The green eyed vampire asked, moving Pixis' head to the side. Pixis eyed the other up and down. "You're right, I don't have a collar. Cause I don't belong to no one." The neko gave a toothy grin.
"Regardless, you could use a lesson in manners and proper grammar." He heard a vampire sigh. Pixis looked at the one who spoke, approaching him and gladly taking a seat on his lap.
"Aw, then why don't you teach me, Mr.Butler?" Pixis purred with a smirk. He saw the smallest blush on the vampire before him, though their face showed a glare.
Pixis' attention quickly went to the giant across the room. He leaped up and approached them. "Sugoi! You're so tall I could climb you!" The neko awed, not even intending to sound inappropriate.
"Gwah! Your hair is amazing too!" Pixis continued, failing to reach the ponytail in the vampires hair.
This vampire grabbed his arm, looking down at him questionably. "Who are your parents, kid?" He turned towards the one who asked and blinked. "Dead. And I told you; I'm not a kid. I'm 17 years old, thank you very much." He snatched his arm from the other then crossed his arms.
A smirk then spread across his face. "I can prove it to ya, if ya want." The same vampire from earlier instantly stepped up with a mischievous grin.
"I might take you up on that—" "Laito." The vampire then chuckled nervously. As the neko and vampire exchanged flirting with the other, Reiji looked to his father.
"Do we call The Pound?" He asked, though in the back of his mind he didn't want to. He dismissed any trace of the thought quickly though.
"I see no reason to. He hasn't done any harm yet."
"Oh no need to talk about me." Pixis piped into the conversation. "I'm leaving now anyway. Though I might come back.." He mumbled, eyeing the familiar blonde on the couch. He recognized him as an idol.
"Ne, you guys seem fun. Expect my company some other time." Pixis winked before turning back into a cat and sprinting away into the kitchen. He found an open window and slipped through it, taking his departure.
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You Can't Catch Me (Diabolik Lovers)
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