I'm my brother, Oliver's, twin with dramatic siamese markings altho we are not purebred.  And I'm the leader of the pack.  When our foster mom brought us up from the woods, I came right up to be the first to let Ma'am and dad touch us.  Then I was the first to let them pick me up and the first to purr!  I can be cautious, 'cause you know, living in the wild your first five weeks makes you cautious, but I've led my sibs in purring, cuddling, playing with toys, and, oh, investigating new places.  Altho Ma'am discourages me from poking my nose in when she opens the door to that big cold box in the kitchen I smell food and I just gotta find out what's in there.  

And just so you know, Ma'am calls me Darla Darlin'.  You can't top that.