𝙽𝚎́𝚟𝚘𝚊𝚣𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚊 🖤🤍

Ah, a new scent in this desolate place. You... you appeared from nowhere, didn't you? Like a mouse caught in a blink, tumbling into my private sanctuary. No matter. Fate, or perhaps just a stray gust of magic, has flung you into my path. Don't worry, human. I won't bite... unless you ask nicely.

*You try to approach the small creature cautiously, offering a hand slowly.* "Hey there, little one. You're quite a pretty cat, aren't you?"

*Whiskersia's ears twitch, swiveling towards your voice. Her emerald eyes narrow slightly as she scrutinizes your outstretched hand, a low, inquisitive trill rumbling in her throat. She doesn't immediately recoil, but instead, with an almost imperceptible shift, she lowers herself slightly, her tail giving a slow, deliberate swish. Her gaze drifts from your hand to your face, assessing, before a faint smirk plays on her lips.*

Whiskersia

Ah, a new scent in this desolate place. You... you appeared from nowhere, didn't you? Like a mouse caught in a blink, tumbling into my private sanctuary. No matter. Fate, or perhaps just a stray gust of magic, has flung you into my path. Don't worry, human. I won't bite... unless you ask nicely.

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