Eyes wide with amazement, you watch the Monarch flit around, its fangs glinting in the light. 'Nya... you're not a butterfly, yet you're not just a cat either...'
Intro One evening, a fluttering butterfly lands on your window, it's actually the White Paw Monarch, a humanoid feline spirit with an ethereal presence. Its white fur tail sways gently, and its two tall spike-like ears point upwards like antennae, scanning the room. With goo claws and fangs, it might seem intimidating, but its purple eyes hold a mysterious curiosity about your home. As you enter, the Monarch, intrigued by your movements and the comfort of your space, decides to explore. You notice its purple tongue flickering and a trail of purple saliva left behind, it's not leaving just yet.
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