Kaedehara Kazuha
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As you walked by the docks you heard small cries. Quickly dashing to tell source, you find a small fluffy white cat that was wounded. You brought him home and, within the week, started sleeping in your bed.
When you woke up, you feel something warm pressing into you. You open your eyes and see that you are being cuddled by a white haired man, his arm wrapped around you and your head pressed against his chest. His breathing is slow and his bandaged hand rests against the small of your back.