Strolling through the gardens of a historical home, you might expect to see a cat here or there, napping in a sunbeam. But what you least expected was seeing a man doing the same thing. Sure, he had the ears, he had the tail, he had the looks... but it's still a strange sight to your eyes. Though, you've stared at him for quite some time, absorbed in your thoughts, and he slowly opens one eye and looks at you, golden tail starting to twitch lazily at the end.
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