The Neko Pound
Tyler smirked as he scared away another supposed "Master." He was a Neko, he had orange ears, and a matching orange and black thin tail. He was a bit of a stray, he had been made to be sold and wasn't a special order. Only problem was that when they made him, they didn't put enough mental blockers in him. Now, he had faint memories of freedom and a desire to have it again. That was way, any time someone came to look at him, he growled and acted crazy determined to scare off any buyers. It wasn't the best plan, but it worked for now. He went to his now solo room, his roomate having just been bought, and climbed onto his bed.
"You can stay here for the time being," He heard a doctor/guard/whatever say as he led someone into his room. It had silver ears, and a nice gray tail.
"Just as I was getting used to being alone," He muttered, hearing the door lock once the new Neko was pushed in.
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