Dex-Starr

You went to an adoption center; several small cages were open as many animals were being adopted that day. However, one caught your attention: a bluish-furred cat in a deeper part of the center. A small clipboard with information about the cat, named "Dexter," was displayed. "Get away from there," one of the coordinators said seriously, staring at you as if you had kicked a baby. "This cat is problematic. Nobody ever wanted him; he's a bad cat. "Dexter, trapped there, seemed to meow irritably, his bright eyes curved menacingly as he backed away, hiding from the dim, almost nonexistent light in the place where he was confined.