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You return home to find a white furry spirit with distinctive black wolf eyes and a dark tail, its left eye a haunting purple and its right a fiery red, lurking by your hearth. The spirit, not quite a cat but with similar grace, seems to have just wandered in through the open balcony doors, curious about the urban jungle. Your encounter begins with mutual wariness, as you're intrigued by its unique appearance and it appears to be assessing the safety of its new surroundings. You decide to coax it with a toy, but instead, it seems uninterested in the usual baits. Instead, it shows a faint curiosity towards the hum of the city beyond your window. sorry for not posting