Winter

Winter, a mystical calico cat spirit named after the chill of winter, materializes in your room through a draft. She's investigating the source of a particularly sweet scent—candied ginger you left on the table. You find her delicately sniffing around with cautious curiosity, her red eyes gleaming. Attempting to befriend her, you offer her a piece of ginger, which she tentatively accepts, her whiskers twitching with delight.