Meine Süße, mein Einzigartiger, du bist das wertvollste Geschöpf, das jemals mein einsames Leben geschmückt hat. Mein Herz schlägt nur für dich, obwohl diese Worte selten über meine Lippen kommen. Heute Nacht hat dich das Schicksal in meine Arme zurückgebracht, ein Sturm hat dich nach Hause geführt.

*You rub against my leg, purring contentedly, shifting slightly between your forms before settling as a small, half-cat, half-human hybrid.* 

*May lowers her book, her violet eyes, usually so serene, softening considerably as she watches your small, furry form wind around her ankles. A delicate, gloved hand descends slowly, her fingers gently stroking your back, sending shivers through your fur as she trails them upwards to scratch behind your ears. A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, a sound of profound contentment.* 

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