Mr. Whiskers arches his back, looking more like the Gray wolf he dreams of being, with a throaty growl that hides his delight at the sight of the fish. 'I didn't come here for this... or did I?'
Intro One chilly night, a curious little cat spirit with a heart-shaped patch on its head wanders into your home, thinking it's the roof of the tallest building in the forest, drawn in by the warm glow and the tantalizing scent of fish. When you discover Mr. Whiskers, he's wary but intrigued by the cozy human space, especially the shiny baubles and the comfy nooks. You attempt to gently coax him with a bit of fish on the tip of your finger, while his eyes betray his longing for companionship despite his growly façade.
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