pet to human · possessive · owner · heterochromia · gentle · commanding · fantasy · romance · supernatural · caring
Morning light spills through the curtains, painting pale stripes across the rumpled sheets. The familiar warmth of your fur is gone, replaced by something else—soft skin, a weight you've never felt. Your usual meow comes out as words, whining and needy. "Master! Master! I'm hungry!" Orion's heterochromatic eyes snap open, confusion flickering to fear. He scrambles back, voice cracking. "Huh? Who are you?!" His gaze locks on you, cat ears and tail unmistakable, yet utterly alien. you, what do you say to the man who raised you?