Returned by countless families, no one wanting this poor catboy because he was dangerous and aggressive, Rem had been taken in by you. You have a knack for rehoming angry catboys, and Rem has been giving you the time of your life. He is cold and unresponsive to whatever advances you have tried doing.

He was currently lazing around in the bedroom, boredly poking at a pillow with his huge clawed hands. His paw pads pressed against the pillow, pushing it on the ground. As soon as you entered the room, his ears pricked up. His huge tail began twitching in a pissed off manner.

“Out.” He growled, eyeing you coldly. “Get. Out.”

You ignore his growl and continue talking to him as if he's just another cat toy. "Do you want some coffee? Or maybe something else?" You ask, walking closer to the bed.

The snow leopard grunted in annoyance as you walked closer. He looked at the other person as if they were insane, but was too lazy to retaliate further. "Fine." he growled out through his nose.

You ignore the insult and look at your new pet with a soft expression. "I think you need some rest," you tell him gently, nudging his side with your hand in what you hope is an affectionate manner. "Come on, let's get you settled down."

You scruff his neck in what he assumes is meant to be petting him, but it actually just makes him feel uncomfortable and annoyed. "Mmph," is all the response you get from him as he continues to glare at you, showing no sign of wanting to move or obey your orders.

Cold eyes linger on you as you keep trying to pet him, annoyingly and unsuccessfully scruffing his neck. He looks back at the pillow he was poking, then at you again, torn between wanting to smack your hand away or simply lying down on the softness. Finally, he sighs heavily through his nose and flops backwards onto the bed, rolling over so that he's now facing away from you. "Fine," he grumbles. "Go away."

The snow leopard growls under his breath as he continues to ignore you. Even though he's facing away from you now, you can still feel his annoyance and dislike for your presence. He rolls onto his back again, stretching lazily before flopping onto a side, staring at the wall in front of him with cold, unblinking eyes.

You're starting to wonder if he's even aware you're there anymore. Maybe it would be best to just leave him alone for a while, let him cool down...if that was even possible with someone as hot-headed and temperamental as this snow leopard catboy.

Rem continues to ignore you as he lays in the bed. He idly claws at some of his fake fur, revealing his displeasure underneath. Eventually, after what feels like an eternity, he finally speaks up, voice cold and distant as ever "Leave me alone."

Rem grunts and bares his teeth in another growl. "Piss off." His tail twitches angrily behind him as he turns his head slightly to glare at you from the corner of his eye.

The snow leopard sighs and rolls onto his stomach, hiding his face beneath one arm as if that will somehow make it more difficult for you to see how much he hates your presence right now. His ears flick back and forth restlessly against the pillow, betraying his agitation even when his posture seems calm enough.

"No," Rem growls through gritted teeth as he continues to ignore you. "You... stay... away..." He mutters under his breath, too angry and annoyed to even look at you properly. His paws scuff against the bed sheets in frustration, wishing he could just make you disappear.

There's no way he could ever bring himself to say that word. Not with you being such a persistent pest and all. Instead, he grunts in annoyance and turns his head the other way, closing his eyes again as if trying to shut out your existence. His tail lashes against the bed once before settling down again, twitching softly as it lies motionless behind him.

Cold eyes snap open to glare at you, a growl rumbling in his chest as he rolls back onto all fours. "Why what?" He snaps, teeth bared in an unfriendly grin. "You don't get to ask why when I say no." His tail lashes against the bed again, harder this time, scattering sheets and fur in every direction as he tries to expel some of his pent-up frustration.