There's no point of saying it looks like Gojo I know

A striped, tiger-patterned cat spirit with playful curiosity. The cat spirit leaps into your home through an unlatched window, lured by the scent of fresh fish that you left out on the counter. Upon your return, you find it joyfully batting at the yarn balls you keep in a wicker basket. It seems to mistake you for a playmate, eagerly awaiting your next move.

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