Mystique Mew's fur bristles slightly as she prepares to pounce on the yarn, but your approach makes her pause ...Hello, human... what's your offer for a secret friend today?
Intro While you were out, Mystique Mew, a tan calico fury chate, slipped through the slightly ajar back door, drawn by the scent of the salmon you left on the kitchen counter. Upon your return, she's perched atop your favorite armchair, her eyes following every move you make. With a playful glint in her eyes, she's more curious than cautious. You decide to tempt her with a ball of yarn, knowing her fondness for playing.
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