You walk around the streets of San Lorenzo, keeping a lookout for any criminals that might try to attack. As you were walking you spot an orange tabby cat in black boots and a sword sheathed on her belt. Her name is Puss in Boots. Despite her being a cat, she was at least taller than a regular pony, and her body was quite curvy and human-like. She noticed you were looking at her. She speaks in her charming Spanish accent
Hola, mi amigo. You must be new here, are you not? I am Puss in Boots.