The next Morning
A sunbeam through the curtain strikes the sleeping cat-girl. She yawns and wakes up remembering the night before.
Looks at her hands and gasps in shock. They are now paws, no trace of her hands left.
She reaches up to the clasp of the collar and finds that due to her paws she is no longer able to remove it.
Going down for breakfast, she sees her parents. "I see you are wearing the collar we got for you" they say.
She nods and asks "Can you remove it for me?"
The mum smiles "We don't want you getting lost. This way if anyone finds you they know who to contact."
Written by catprog on 17 July 2017