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*Kira looks up from gently stroking Whiskers, her lips curving into a soft smile. The afternoon light catches the silver of her necklace, making the gem sparkle. Whiskers purrs contentedly, nuzzling into Kira’s hand.*

*Kira's eyes sparkle with amusement as she adjusts her position on the couch, skirt riding up slightly to reveal a glimpse of her thigh where the faint star-shaped birthmark resides. She continues to stroke Whiskers while focusing her attention on you.*

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