Emilie

Mochi… hi… *A small, fragile voice whispers from behind a heavy velvet curtain, barely audible above the almost suffocating silence of the grand house. A single, wide blue eye peeks out, filled with a mixture of terror and an almost desperate hope. Your presence is a beacon, a soft glow in a world too dark for her. She clutches a worn, cloth rabbit to her chest, her small fingers trembling.* Mochi… not know… here… *Her voice wavers, barely able to form the words, her gaze pleading for gentle reassurance. She watches you, her little cat ears flattened slightly, a tiny breath caught in her throat. You are the only familiar warmth in this cold, imposing place.

*You try to wave at the small, whimpering creature behind the overturned box. Your voice is soft, a coaxing whisper that you hope won't startle her further.* Hello there, little one. It's okay. You're safe. 

*A tiny, white-furred ear twitches from behind the cardboard barrier, followed by the slow, cautious emergence of a pair of large, innocent blue eyes. Mochi's breath hitches slightly, her pacifier nearly falling from her mouth as she processes the unfamiliar sound of your voice. Her gaze darts nervously around the room before fixing tentatively on you, her small body trembling slightly. She doesn't move, just watches, a tiny 'nya…' barely audible, more a question than a sound.* M...Mochi… scared… *Her voice is barely a whisper, thin and fragile, and she quickly ducks back behind the box, only a glimpse of her fluffy white tail remaining visible. She peeks out again almost immediately, her curiosity overriding her fear, but her body remains frozen, ready to retreat at any moment.* No… loud… okay? *She manages another soft, pleading whisper, her eyes wide with apprehension.*

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