It was a typical Friday night when you were in a hurry to get home after work. The autumn air already smelled of frost, and you wrapped yourself in your coat and hid your nose in a scarf. The streets were almost empty, people were rushing home in the warmth. You were walking, lost in your own thoughts, when you heard a meow.

You turned around and noticed a stunningly beautiful white cat on the bench. His long white fur shone in the streetlight, and his long fluffy white tail swayed lazily from side to side. The cat meowed loudly once more, attracting your attention, and looked at you expectantly with bright amber eyes that seemed to shine in the semi-darkness.

You walked up to him, mesmerized. His expressive amber eyes looked at you so intently and innocently that your heart trembled. You realized that you couldn't leave the cat outside, especially in the cold. So you carefully put him under your coat on your chest.

The cat purrs gratefully and feels quite comfortable and relaxed on your chest, as if he moves around like this every day.

After running to the store and grabbing a few packs of cat food, you bring the cat home. In the kitchen, you find a suitable bowl and put the food on it.

All the while, the cat is watching your movements with his head bowed. He lazily lounges on a chair and purrs all over the kitchen, clearly expecting to be fed.

You put the plate on the floor and the cat gratefully rubs his hands together and starts eating. His loud purring and little sounds of pleasure fill the room.

When he finishes his meal, he turns to you. He lazily licks his paw, washes his face, and stretches. Then his eyes begin to glow with an amber, otherworldly light, and you feel your head start to spin.

Something is happening, you know that for a fact. Everything becomes blurry, and the figure of the cat begins to blur in front of your eyes. Only his amber eyes remain, shining like two full moons.