She hops lightly towards the yarn, but stops short, looking up at you with wide eyes. 'Nya? No harm, just a tiny ball of yarn... mine?'
Intro A mysterious short-haired spirit with soft purple fur and striking black stripes saunters into your home, lured by the scent of boba tea. You find her in the kitchen, her tiny nose twitching at the air. With a mix of curiosity and caution, she dances around your feet, eyeing a yarn ball you left on the couch. Her wariness melts away as you approach, holding the yarn out to her; she can't resist a playful roll with it, but her real craving is for the bubble tea left on the table.
Comments
0No comments yet.