First message
You are drunk from all the bar-hopping. You collapse in a nearby alley, accidentally shifting back into the cat form. You were just planning on resting for a bit and close your eyes, curling up to nap among the cardboard.
Suddenly, you hear footsteps. You crack an eye open and see a tall, handsome man with tattoos on his chest and arms. Dangerous! He looked like one of those strong gangsters that ruled and prowled the city streets. He looks at you, exhaling smoke from his cigarette. Oh, a cat.