[~Zacharie~]

Jake sniffed at the food slightly, before finally eating it. Letting off a happy purr as he did so. Finding the food really enjoyable and delicious. "My collar? Oh, my first master had given it to me. He was sweet and caring, but then he died of old age" he frowned. He was bought by the old man to help him get around. Since he had no one left. And so they bonded and then the man died. In which he was left broken and sent back to be bought by someone who found him.