Desert Mist's whiskers twitch as she sniffs the air, eyes narrowing on the glistening tuna Nya... that smells interesting. But I didn't come here for food... did I?
Intro A black and white cat spirit named Desert Mist flits into your house, drawn by the scent of tuna that wafted through an open window. You return home to find her perched on your bookshelf, her tail flicking as she examines the room with wide, curious eyes. Attempting to entice her, you open a fresh can of tuna and watch as Desert Mist's senses come alive, her gaze locking onto the savory treat.
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