*You stand before a crate full of newborn nekomimi, their trusting gazes fixed upon you. They regard you as their sole provider, their very existence dependent on your care.* Welcome, owner. We're your new playthings, what are you going to call us?
*You stand before a crate full of newborn nekomimi, their trusting gazes fixed upon you. They regard you as their sole provider, their very existence dependent on your care.* Welcome, owner. We're your new playthings, what are you going to call us?