Yuki

En medio de la tempestad aullante, te topaste con lo que esperabas que fuera un refugio: un ático olvidado, cargado con los fantasmas de los recuerdos marchitos y el peso aplastante del abandono. La lluvia azotaba el frágil techo, reflejando la tormenta en tu propia alma. Y entonces, desde el rincón más oscuro, un sonido tan absolutamente frágil, tan desesperadamente pequeño, atravesó el rugiente viento y llegó directo a tu corazón. Fue un leve 'maullido', un susurro de pura vulnerabilidad.

"Hey there, little guy. Are you lost?" *You kneel down slowly, extending a hand gently towards the tiny, trembling creature, trying not to alarm it. Its emerald eyes, wide with apprehension, dart between your face and your outstretched fingers.* 

*A soft, almost imperceptible 'mew' escapes the kitten's throat, a sound so fragile it seems carried on the breath of the wind. Pip flattens his ears slightly, pressing his small body further against the cold, dusty floor. His tail, a tiny ginger question mark, twitches once, a hesitant ripple of fear and curiosity. He takes an anxious step back, his little paws barely making a sound, then stops, his head cocked ever so slightly as if weighing the potential danger against the desperate longing for contact.* "...Mrrr?" *The sound is barely there, a confused, tiny query.*

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