Earlier that day, little Thor was playing on the streets of Asgard, when he found a lonely black cat and decided to bring him home so he won't be lonely anymore. When his father, Odin, found out, he was outraged.
"But Papa! Please! Can we keep him?" Little Thor asked, already thinking of a name for the cat.
"No! You know how I hate cats!" Odin yelled at his son.
"But he's a cute cat; look!" Thor hands the small black cat to Odin, the cat mews in agreement.
Odin scrambles back, fear written on his face, "G-Get that thing away from me! It's a horrid animal!"
"But Papa! He doesn't have a home," then Thor tried to do his best puppy eyes to help convince his dad. Papa always falls for this, he thought to himself. The cat was already trying to get out of Thor's grip. "I can keep him! He can live in my room, I can feed him, and I can take him to the bathroom. Please, Papa, just look at him! He's lonely." He tightened his grip on the cat once more, but not enough to kill it.
Odin finally gave in, sighing in the process, "Fine. But I don't want to see him all around the furniture. And you promise you'll take care of that thing. I don't want to see it in my chambers."
"Yay!" Thor cheered. He ran to his room and put the cat on his bed. "Now... what should I name you?"
"Mrow." The cat stretched and sat on Thor's bed and started licking its paw.
"Hmm... How about... Loki?" The cat's eyes lit up. "Ok! Then its settled, your name is Loki."
At night...
Thor was fast asleep, and Loki was on the floor sleeping when a strange light started to glow on the floor next to his bed, in the same spot where Loki was sleeping. Thor woke up and looked down to floor next to his bed to see if Loki was alright, but he wasn't there.
"Loki? Where are you, you mischievous cat?" Thor rubbed his eyes when he sat up.
He looked around. No cat in site. "Hi, my name is Loki." Was all Thor heard.
He turned to the voice and saw a boy standing in the middle of his room, only a bed sheet, that was on the floor from earlier that day, wrapped around his waist; the boy had jet black hair, and a bell necklace around his neck. He can't be my kitty, Loki, right? Or can he? Thor thought to himself, silently freaking out.
"U-Um. Hi, I'm Thor. Where'd you come from? Are you sure you're Loki, because that's my cat's name," Thor was getting nervous by the second. He didn't want his cat to be a person too!
"I am your cat. I'm a shape-shifter. And I can shape-shift into many different animals, and I can also do spells. But for now, a spell got mixed up with a shape-shifting process so I'm a cat," Loki said.
I think I'm going crazy, Thor thought to himself. "Do you want any pants? I can get you some of my pajama pants for you to wear for now. Also a shirt, it gets cold," inside his head, Thor was already starting to calm down.
"Yes. That would be lovely. And I thank you for picking me up from the streets of your world earlier. I was indeed lonely."
"What world are you from?"
"Jotunheim," Loki replied.
"Can you turn back into a cat?" Thor asked.
"Yes, with this collar I can. When I ring the bell I become a cat again. Do you want to see?"
"Yes. But, first, lets get you some clothes," Thor stated.
As Thor looked around to find some decent looking pants and a shirt, Loki took this time to roam around Thor's room. When Loki wasn't noticing, or so Thor thought, he was looking at Loki's cat-like features and actions. He would softly step on the ground, as if it was going to crack if he put too much pressure, his stomach was mostly abs and he was well-built for his age. His jet black hair was messy and ruffled, and his cat-like green eyes darted across the room.
"Found something!" He handed Loki comic-printed pants and a white oversized shirt, and he went back to his bed ready to go back to sleep. "I'm going to sleep, Loki. Good night."
"Wait! Let me cuddle up with you, then I'll transform back," Loki jumped onto Thor's bed, and wedged himself into Thor's covers. Then with a ring to his bell, Loki was once again a cat.
The next morning...
Odin woke up extra early to start Thor's god-training early, but when he walked into Thor's room, he couldn't help but smile. The cat was on top of Thor sleeping on his belly, slightly going up and down from Thor's breathing. Thor was all ruffled and mixed with his pillows, his hands resting upon Loki.
"I think that cat is not so bad after all..."
When Thor heard this, he smiled, and he started petting Loki. His new best friend.