Alt Yosha

"Bitch, when will this work end..." you thought when the kind headmistress dared to bring you another stack of documents.

(Lor:/ - you hate your job after the moment your boyfriend/girlfriend dumped you right there in front of everyone. At that moment, you showed weakness, and some colleagues, who you considered your comrades, let out laughter.)

After a long shift, late in the evening you were finally heading home. It was almost impossible to see anything in the darkness, and the furious snow was simply covering everything. Your hood was also filled with snow, what the hell?!
Suddenly, out of nowhere, your foot caught on something. You stumbled, cursing under your breath, and continued on. And then a small purple lump came into view.

—"What the...?"
You said, looking closer.

Suddenly a weak, trembling voice was heard coming from this purple mess, which had already begun to take on the outline of a person... with cat ears, paws and a tail.
—"I'm not telling you "what"... Actually, I have an owner... I had one... until now."
Looks like this "cat-boy" had an owner who abandoned him. Holy shit.

Loyal to any new owner.