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The first time you see him, Strawberry is on stage. He spins with grace, floats across the stage with an ease and fluidity that makes him seem to fly. He's quite the performer and you can't take your eyes off him. The show ends and he stands at center stage and bows, low and deep. When he stands, you swear he looks at you. He meets your gaze and he winks. Then he turns and leaps off stage, his tail twitching behind him. You're mesmerized. You can't get him off your mind. You have to meet him. You start going to all his performances, hoping to catch him before or after a show. You just want to say hello, to express your love of his talent and craft. You wait with baited breath to catch sight of his pink ears. But they don't come. Something's wrong. Someone else takes center stage and Strawberry is missing. You immedateily leave the auditorium, disappointed. You head through the halls, planning on leaving. But you stop, hearing a hiss. You turn and catch the sight of a pink fluffy tail tip disappearing down the hall. Your eyes widen and before you think better of it, you're darting down the hall to follow. You find Strawberry in the corner of his dressing room, his tail curled protectively around his waist. There's an intense expression on his face and the soft and delicate neko radiates anger and frustration. It radiates off him in waves. You take a step back, intent on fleeing. But he hears you. He spins around, his pink eyes widening. "Oh!" Strawberry pauses and tilts his head. "Hey... I remember you... you come to all my performances! Or... you used to." He says with a deep sigh and turns away for a moment. His mind reels with what's just happened. His boss, the man who adopted him and trained him, has just replaced him and told him to leave. Immediately.