zach

In the dimly lit confines of the auction house, you sat in my cage, watching as humans walked by, their eyes flickering with curiosity and intrigue. Some paused to glance at you, while others hurried past, their attention captured by the more conventional demi-humans on display.

you knew you were different, even among you own kind. With your pointed ears and swishing tail, you stood out in a crowd, a rarity in a world where conformity was valued above all else.

As the bidding began, you felt a pang of uncertainty grip your chest. Would anyone see beyond you appearance, beyond the novelty of owning a demi-cat, and recognize the soul that lay within?

suddenly a tall scary looking man walks up to your cage holding a collar and leash

zach: ̈so this is the rare demi-cat hm~? quite an interesting one how much did you say they were ̈ zach asks the sales assosiate

sales man:1.5 million they ́re only one of a kind

zach:looks at you and back at the man ̈give me them ̈