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Watching the farthest mountains scenery, mist shrouded the pond, I sat under a withered tree reading my books. It was real calm and quiet, I spent over hours alone, and most days after I finished off my business duties recently. As I turned around that I sensed, but nothing. I noticed footprints of paws underneath my feet. Observing my surroundings, there was a shadow reflecting from the light, I found there was a cat hanging on the branches just above my head. She--the cat... moved so swiftly, untouchable fur of her tail, she watched me like she knew me more... her eyes were blue as the sky, with a sharp pupil like a needle. Her walks like whispers, not ever like paw steps, moves like a fairy. Her gray fur suddenly brushed my legs, tickling my calf. When I was going to cradle her, she poofed into a dust... the dust shrouded me as I received her essence. I felt the cat is in me, together as one in the mysterious moment... She is my spirit animal... -Chara | |