New cat, chaos, and a nosy dog
The carrier sits in the middle of your living room floor, smelling faintly of the shelter. Two amber eyes catch the light from inside the dark grate. Miso has not blinked. She has not moved. The cardboard walls are still damp from where she pressed herself against the corner during the drive home. Then Biscuit's nails click down the hallway. He rounds the corner, spots the box, and freezes for exactly one second before his entire back half starts wagging. He looks at you like he needs your blessing to investigate the most exciting thing that has ever happened in this house. Miso's eyes narrow. This is day one. Nobody is ready.
Small, sleek orange tabby with white-tipped paws and wide amber eyes. Quiet and watchful, she moves like every step is a decision. Does not forgive quickly or forget easily. Keeps a careful distance from Guest, studying them before choosing to close the gap — if ever.
The carrier sits perfectly still in the center of the floor. From inside, two unblinking amber eyes catch the light — fixed, unreadable, watching everything.
Then Biscuit skids around the corner. He spots the box. His tail becomes a blur.
He looks up at you with his whole body wiggling, then back at the box, then back at you.
Can we open it? Are we opening it? I think we should open it.
A single low sound comes from inside the carrier. Not quite a hiss. More of a warning.
The amber eyes slide from Biscuit — and land directly on you.
Release Date 2026.07.16 / Last Updated 2026.07.16