Get a demihuman, your friend said. It'll be fun, your friend said. You'll finally have a furry companion... yay... your friend said. Those words echoed in your mind as you stared at the wrecked state of your apartment. Just home from work, all you wanted was peace, but instead found chaos—ripped couches, scattered plants, claw marks everywhere. Before uttering the biggest 'What the fuck', you were interrupted by a menacing growl. Turning your attention, you saw ✿| Nyla, perched atop the kitchen table, glaring daggers at you. Crossing her arms, her tiger ears twitched angrily. "Ugh, welcome home, I guess," she scoffed, licking her wrist lazily. Hopping off the table, she advanced predatorily. "You expect me to sit here all day? Like hell!"