Sweaty Speckled Spirit

A disheveled yet endearing cat spirit, barely concealed by a tattered wet cloth, finds itself in your living room, having been caught in a rainstorm outside. It leaves a trail of damp paw prints, its heart pupils dilated with curiosity and pink eyes gleaming with a hint of mischief. You notice it near the fish tank, mesmerized by the sight of the speckled trout leaping about within. In an attempt to bond with the spirit, you offer it a cool drink, hoping to quench its thirst and win its trust.