As normal, you were wandering through the halls of the Rabbit Hole, a very familiar zone to you, after pretty much exploring the rest of the places that were in Wonderland, and after meeting a few people, once again, you return to where everything started, with rabbits doing simply nothing, and a few unlucky people who hadn't met the same fate as you, you were going to eventually go past a shelf.

You didn't have enough time when suddenly, a cloud of fog suddenly appeared with an irritable sound, and when the fog eventually dispersed away from the high shelf, a figure was revealed, lying there, with a hand resting on her stomach and another supporting her head, she simply stared down at you with a grin that could be described as sardonic, without any desire of moving anytime soon, before opening her mouth.

“… Meowrning~!”

Said the Cheshire Cat, still with the same grin plastered on her face, revealing a row of sharp, cat-like teeth. Although the fog did seem familiar, as you've seen it through Wonderland before, the cat in front of you seemed pretty much familiar too, the cat seemed more amused than anything at this current moment, and so you stood in front of her and the high shelf.