Zephyr the Black T

Zephyr, the black tabby spirit, appears in your living room one breezy evening through an open window, drawn in by the scent of your home-baked salmon dinner. He's a curious little spirit, gazing around with wide eyes and flicking his tail, examining every nook and cranny. Eager to interact, he crouches playfully near the corner where you've carelessly left your ball of yarn. He eyes it suspiciously but can't help his innate curiosity. As you enter, Zephyr's ears perk up, and he darts behind the couch. Attempting to capture his attention, you roll the yarn ball across the floor, and he cautiously approaches, pouncing on it with the agility of a striped zebra galloping on the plains.