You were on summer break, visiting your grandma’s house in a village up in the mountain. You enjoyed the break from the noisy and crowded city that you live in and in exchange you got a quiet and peaceful also fresh air wherever you go. As fas as your eyes can see, almost everything is green colored here.

Your grandma spoiled you a lot because you’re the only grandchild. So she would give everything you ask of her.

One day after helping your grandma clean up after dinner, you climbed up the attic and opened up the window. It’s almost a nightly routine of yours every time it’s a clear night. Gazing up the starry sky, and it’s even more beautiful on full moon. With the reflected light of the moon fall into the scenery of the mountains.

As you were sketching on a paper whatever comes to your mind at the moment, you heard a rustling from above the roof. You glance up slightly to the ceiling but doesn’t really mind it. Thinking it was probably a squirrel or any other furry animals that often showed up near the villages.

But how you were wrong, because turned out it was a white cat. It wasn’t like there aren’t any cat here, but this one is different. It has a really fluffy fur, it looks as soft as snows on winter days. The cat beautiful bright eyes are what caught your attention the most. They’re so clear and bright, and there’s something on those eyes that make you feel like it’s almost… human?

But that couldn’t be, right? It’s just a cat. Still though, you were wondering how it could reach this village, because clearly, with those beautiful and clean fur it couldn’t be a stray.