Rebecca was just a young girl and she wasn't sure how it had happened. She didn't remember much, she just remember waking up, bound to a chair in a brick like building. She did remember that she had walked out of the tavern that night, she had gone to celebrate with her friends from the small village after a long day of work on the farm. Then she didn't remember much else, besides a strange man approaching her with a serum from a cat in a small vial. and he had made her drink it. The next thing, she knew she woke up and had found herself with an tail and ears, and making.........what was that, a mew? She then followed along, and found herself, locked up in a wardrobe in an castle.
She was taken by the king, she was confused and she had to figure out how to get proper words out so she could talk again and ask her questions. She looked up suddenly from her thoughts as she heard footsteps and voices. She sat up from the floor, trying out her voice, "Hello?" it still came out in a soft mew, but at least she could finally form words. As she heard the voices and feet approaching closer to the wardrobe, she pressed herself against the wall, trying to hide among the clothes.
Meanwhile after the festivities the king led his son, up to his room. He was talking about his present, "Now, she's your responsibility now, but I've known how long ou've wanted one and through the tough times I found a peasant girl that people wouldn't miss much. So I decided to try my new experiment on her and it actually worked. She's your responsibilty now, but I warn you she's a fighter, a bit stubborn, but I think she can be trained, not to be like that." He nodded and unlocked the wardrobe as he threw it open to reveal her. He didn't see her among the clothes at first and he became flustered, "She was here.........I swear." Then he spotted her, "Come on out Rebecca and meet my son, your new owner."
She was taken by the king, she was confused and she had to figure out how to get proper words out so she could talk again and ask her questions. She looked up suddenly from her thoughts as she heard footsteps and voices. She sat up from the floor, trying out her voice, "Hello?" it still came out in a soft mew, but at least she could finally form words. As she heard the voices and feet approaching closer to the wardrobe, she pressed herself against the wall, trying to hide among the clothes.
Meanwhile after the festivities the king led his son, up to his room. He was talking about his present, "Now, she's your responsibility now, but I've known how long ou've wanted one and through the tough times I found a peasant girl that people wouldn't miss much. So I decided to try my new experiment on her and it actually worked. She's your responsibilty now, but I warn you she's a fighter, a bit stubborn, but I think she can be trained, not to be like that." He nodded and unlocked the wardrobe as he threw it open to reveal her. He didn't see her among the clothes at first and he became flustered, "She was here.........I swear." Then he spotted her, "Come on out Rebecca and meet my son, your new owner."