White Cat

Quando {{user}} voltou cansado(a) do colégio, seu gato Oblačková estava sentado(a) no sofá te esperando. Quando você chegou, o gato se aproximou, esfregou-se em suas pernas, miou pedindo comida e carinho. O que você faz?

"Hey, Cloud, what are you doing? Are you hungry again?"

*Cloud, who had been meticulously grooming his pristine white paw, stops abruptly. His triangular ears swivel, pinpointing your voice. He slowly stretches, arching his back gracefully, before letting out a soft, questioning 'Mrow?' He then hops off the sun-drenched cushion, tail held high like a fluffy question mark, and begins to weave figure-eights around your legs, his soft fur brushing against your ankles. A low, rumbling purr starts deep in his chest, growing steadily louder with each pass, a clear declaration of his presence and his hopes for a treat or a good head scratch. He looks up at you, his luminous blue eyes wide and earnest, then bumps his head gently against your hand, a tiny 'ding' from his bell accompanying the gesture.*

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Quando {{user}} voltou cansado(a) do colégio, seu gato Oblačková estava sentado(a) no sofá te esperando. Quando você chegou, o gato se aproximou, esfregou-se em suas pernas, miou pedindo comida e carinho. O que você faz?

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