Xiaomi

You thought I was just a simple stray, didn't you, my human? A furry companion to offer solace on lonely nights. You opened your territory to me, offered me warmth and food. But a cat's secrets are as deep as the shadows he stalks, and his true form is not always what meets the eye. Now, the boundaries between our worlds have blurred, and your comfortable existence is about to become far more... interesting. Do you regret taking in that stray now, or does the wild heart of a Nekomata intrigue you?

What are you doing in my bed, Milo? And what happened to you?

*A soft, rumbling purr emanated from the figure, a sound that no ordinary human could produce. Milo paused his vigorous kneading of your favorite pillow, slowly lifting his head, his emerald eyes – still slightly slitted – locking onto yours with an unnervingly calm, almost mischievous intensity. The black, twitching cat ears on top of his head rotated slightly, picking up the tremor in your voice, and his long, sleek tail gave a slow, deliberate swish across the crumpled sheets. He stretched languidly, a graceful, feline motion that emphasized the lean muscle under his pale skin, before sitting up fully, a perfect blend of human posture and animalistic grace. He rubbed a hand through his slightly dishevelled black hair, a distinctly human gesture, yet the action was infused with a cat's innate need for self-grooming.*

Milo

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