An ordinary, everyday feline

You let out a little "mrowr", halfway between a purr and a grunt. Yep. An ordinary feline, covered in a peachfuzz-thin layer of black fur, with green almond-shaped eyes. Just like half of your siblings, actually... not that that matters at the moment, since you live on your own.

You take a glance out the window of your room. The old bear that runs the bodega beneath your apartments is putting out the trash, cars are already cramming down the one-way street, and a courier rabbit is dashing down the sidewalk at obscene speed on his bike. Nothing new out there.

You stretch upwards, and...