Who Doesn't Love A Cat?;; Intro ;; Open.

How had she ended up in this situation in the first place? The female could remember little things about the days that lead up to the current state, but she did not want to believe any of it had actually happened. At the very least she wanted to believe she had been turned into someone completely different or someone, transported into another body so she could excuse everything that now haunted her brain. The taste of blood hung stagnant in her mouth in spite of it having been several weeks since that disaster, she could still even see the skeletal remains she had woken up beside. trusting anything in her memory considering she had eaten someone she considered an ally, a friend, someone she trusted and who trusted her in return, she could not believe the last few weeks were real. However she had a new body to remind her of what had happened, she was clearly not human anymore and she knew that at birth she had been entirely hundred percent unaltered human. So how had it come to this, she was a common monster now, doomed to die some common death at the hands of monsters hunters, the very sort of person she used to be until only weeks before.

Between not knowing what she was and being injured the Kasha would have never lasted long on her own in the wilderness. Yet in spite of the fact what happened was pretty much enirely her own fault, the fates smiled on her and granted her one saving grace. Even if she was a monster she had seen her reflection, realized in this small feline form in spite of her spooky twin tailed feature alongside her markings, she was damn cute! Thus when someone found her with a bloody wound on her front shoulder, limping around the forest, they brought her home with them, took her in like some lost stray. The girl who had done this had long white hair that turned transparent the further it went, bright blue eyes and dressed in a way Fluffy considered weird but did not question.

Slowly the red-eyed fae opened her optics to scan around the new space she had been brought to. Crimson orbs flickered swiftly settling on the fact she was encased in some sort of glass dome since she could see outside but also clearly saw the support beams for the class and it looked like indoor furnishing. Right beneath her was some fabric blanket or something she had been placed upon. Tentatively the feline stood up, seeing fresh ointment on her arm a sticky substance there likely to protect it while the girl who brought her here got bandages. Would there be food with those wrappings? She hadn't eaten in days and was actually growing hungry, plus she wanted to erase the thought of her last meal. People brought fish if cats meowed right? "Mew." however instead of an actual meow, a cute small mew emitted from her mouth. Was cute still something that would get her feed? Not that she was ungrateful for the help she had already gotten, but food was going to be required eventually.