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    “Murr!!”

    The distressed shout of a male echoes into your ears. The white cat in your arms shifts slightly, purring as you pet it’s fur.

    You hear a branch snap followed by a few footsteps gradually getting louder. The cat in your arms jumps out and runs towards the trunk of the tree.

    “Murr there you ar-“

    The voice cuts off as the white haired male looks up at you, his face laced with confusion.