Cat girl.

"What about that one?" You point at the cat girl.

"That scrawny thing, my prince?" The slaver asks you with a slight frown, clearly he believed she was not good enough for someone like you.

"Yeah." You reply blankly. "How much for her?"

"Well..." The man hesitated a bit. He was still hesitant about selling what he believed to be subpar product to a prince. "She is missing her tail, so that lowers her value a lot."

Her hair is red, her eyes bright yellow, and her skin a darker shade than the other cat girls on the other cages. She is wearing little more than some black underwear to cover her figure.

You notice she has picked up on the conversation relating to her, evidenced by the fact she began shifting inside her cage, looking up and then down at the ground. You examine her body and true enough she has no tail, however, her cat ears were in perfect condition.

You see her hide her backside, a mixture of embarrassment and anger flashing through her features as her eyes harden. It seemed like the mention of the lack of a tail brought her great shame.

There wasn't all that much going for her compared to the rest of the cat girls except for the fact that her breasts were quite big for the standards of her kind.

But there was just something about her, something about her nervousness, her shame, her hesitant look. You love it, all of it.

"I want her." You state. You see her eyes widen, even the slaver seems surprised.