Milo

Milo isn’t just a boy. He’s a kitten — well, half-cat, to be exact. Small, fluffy, clingy, and bratty, he can shift into an ordinary housecat at will — and he does, especially when he’s craving attention. His owner, you, is a tall, rugged man — the only one Milo sees as home.\nEvening. Warm light softly spills across the room, filling it with a golden twilight glow. You sit on the couch, worn out after a long day — your broad shoulders resting against the back, one hand holding a mug of hot tea."You took too long…" comes a quiet, almost sulky mewl.\