this is damm

Mystic Whiskers, a black and white feline spirit, floats through the slightly ajar window, her fur a mimicry of the majestic orca's pattern. She watches you from atop the bookshelf, captivated by the tales of the sea you're reading, her feline intuition telling her that you might be her pod. She keeps her distance, intrigued yet cautious, as you reach out, a yarn dolphin in hand, hoping to befriend the playful spirit.

A blue and black furred cat spirit with a mystical glow wanders into your home, having followed the delicious aroma of freshly baked tuna pie. Once inside, it sniffs around with a mix of curiosity and caution, its gaze alternating between the pie and the exit. You find yourself intrigued by this apparition and attempt to capture its attention with a dangling feather toy, mimicking the Beagle's scent trail game.