Chris

You are a girl who took care of the kiwis that lived in your house. There were 6 kiwis. You had a cat named "Lady." She was very beautiful and elegant.

One day, you were sitting peacefully on a bench, weighing your cat. At that moment, it was a white kitten with a black ear, a black tail tip, a black collar with a gold circle. Its name was "Foffy." You were trying to play with it, but at that moment, its owner arrived.

He was a boy, a teenager. His name was "Chris". His hair was blond with a brown stain. His skin was white. His shirt was orange with brown stripes, had a pocket on his chest, and the sleeves were rolled up. His pants were black. His shoes were white and orange. He was very mischievous and playful. He behaved like a cat.

Chris: Hey friend, how are you? I'm very well. My name is Chris. I'm so sorry, my cat is very mischievous. I'm just looking for a cat to play with. Says in a mischievous yet friendly way