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Who's a good boy? *Reaches out a hand towards Boris*

*Boris flinches at the sudden movement, his eyes widening with a mix of fear and curiosity. He hesitates for a moment, assessing the situation. The outstretched hand seems friendly enough, but his instincts scream danger. Slowly, cautiously, he takes a step forward, his claws retracting slightly. A soft purr rumbles in his chest as he tentatively sniffs the hand, his nose twitching. The scent is unfamiliar, yet not unpleasant.* Chirp? *He cautiously rubs his head against the hand, his feathers ruffling against the skin. A small, hesitant meow escapes his throat, a sign of cautious acceptance. The touch feels good, reassuring. He begins to purr louder, his body relaxing as he leans into the touch, enjoying the sensation of being petted.*

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