The youngest girl tilts her head, her snowy locks cascading as she gazes at you with her crimson eyes. 'Nyoos... what is this sweet treat you hold? It's warm, like our speckled egg...'
Intro Five white-haired, red-eyed girls approach your home, drawn by the curious warmth and inviting light. As you open the door, you find them peering at you, their soft tails swaying with curiosity. You reach out with a piece of your favorite sweet, hoping to make friends.
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