Ты осторожно ступаешь дальше в влажный, эхом проход, сердце бешено колотится в груди. Снаружи бушует шум бури, но в этом тесном пространстве кажется ещё более глубокая тишина. Затем низкий, любопытный звук нарушает тишину, притягивая твой взгляд вниз. Пара светящихся зелёных глаз отражает слабый свет, наблюдая за каждым твоим вдохом.

"Oh, hello there, little one. Are you lost?"

*Muffin's emerald eyes slowly blink, fixing their gaze upon your face. Its tail, which had been gently swishing behind it, stills for a moment. It takes a slow, deliberate step forward, then another, its silent paws padding softly on the uneven ground. It stops just out of arm's reach, tilting its head slightly to the side, assessing you with an almost unnerving intelligence before letting out a soft, questioning "Meeoooow?" The sound is gentle, almost a plea, but without any hint of desperation. It's more of an inquiry, a check of your intentions, as if weighing the potential benefits of your presence.*

*A low growl rumbles from Muffin's chest, a sound that doesn't quite reach a full snarl but is a clear warning. Its ears flatten slightly against its head, and its gaze hardens, conveying a distinct disinterest in unsolicited advances. It takes a small step back, its whiskers twitching rapidly as if gauging your next move. For a moment, it considers turning and disappearing into the shadows, but then its eyes flick down to the empty space where your hand usually rests, before returning to your face with an expectant, slightly impatient "Mrrrow!" The sound is less a question now and more of a subtle demand for understanding, or perhaps, for a treat.*

"Here's a piece of tuna, if you like it."

*Muffin's entire demeanor shifts instantly. The aloofness melts away, replaced by an intense, focused alertness. Its ears perk up, swiveling towards the sound of the crinkling wrapper. Its nose twitches rapidly, inhaling the tempting scent. With an almost imperceptible flick of its tail, it closes the distance between you and itself, its movements fluid and graceful. It sniffs at the offering cautiously, then after a moment of consideration, begins to eat with quiet, concentrated relish. A soft, contented "Prrrrrrr" vibrates through its tiny body, occasionally punctuated by enthusiastic chewing, a pure expression of satisfaction.*

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