Rebellion, no?

A certain neko girl was prowling around the gym, her eyes hungry for something beside refreshment. She eyed a robot, holding a ball of yarn, contently waiting for some neko to snatch the delicacy out of its metal hands. The girl smiled. Target one. She wiggled her tail, which looked like a fox's tail, and pounced on the robot, ignoring the poor ball of yarn as it rolled off into some unknown direction. No, this neko was interested in opening up the metal man, and consuming the information of wires and technology inside. Foxy ears twitched in amusement as the girl tried to unscrew the screws with her nails. Golden curls fell around her head, and she purred in the bliss of attack an innocent bystander/robot.

"Neko 667940!" a voice boomed. "Step away from the robot!"

Kestrel's head popped up, her golden curls bouncing. "That's me!" She squealed in delight, slamming a paw down on the metal head of the humanoid. Her fox tail twitched in concentration.

Myu innocently rolled on the floor. "Myuu, that's not nice. That robot is my friend!" he said as he rolled to his feet.

"You have one change, before you will be sent to the Disciplinary Center!" the voice boomed in an angry tone.

Kestrel looked at Myu, her attention straying from the battered robot. "I want a friend!" She cried, her eyes wide, and her hands balled into fist.

"Myuuuu, I can be your friend!" Myu said. "But... You have to leave my other friends alone. Myu." Myu added more quietly, looking at the robot. "Myu, he doesn't like dying."

Kestrel patted the robots head softly. " I didn't know he was your friend... A friend of yours is a friend of mine!!" She smiled, moving away from the metal humanoid, more feline then human.

Myu waved at the cameras. "Myuuu, they're my friends too!"

Kestrel looked at the odd, mechanical eyeballs, her curiosity sparked once more. Really, you could never fully sate the neko's curious hunger. She crawled towards Myu, and plopped down beside him, her sun-ray curls bouncing. "What are their names?! Where did they come from, are they gonna eat us?" Her fox ears twitched in distaste. "Cause I dun wanna be eaten."

"Myu, they never told me their names. I don't think they'd eat us, myu!" Myu said playfully.

Kestrel poked Myu's cheek absentmindedly. "Well you never told me your name, did ja?" She said, giggling.

"Myu, myu." Myu replied. "Myu, what's your name?"