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[blackhillcat]

[Have a Shiratama sitting on a low wall, swishing her tail and staring at you]

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[p_reservation]

[Walking near the wall, gets the feeling he's not alone, so glances over his shoulder to see the white cat sitting there comfortably] "...?"

[blackhillcat]

[She flicks her tail and meows at Yoite]

[p_reservation]

[Hearing her meow, he pauses, turning slightly in her direction. She sure seemed awfully familiar.] "..."

[blackhillcat]

[She stares at Yoite before jumping off the wall to circle around him. She looks up at him and meows once more]

[death_flowers]

Raikou happened to be walking by, humming happily to himself, when he saw the cat on the wall.

"Well, aren't you pretty?" Raikou quipped, smile still on his face, "It's a nice day for some sun, isn't it?" He spoke as if a cat could really understand him, but Raikou talked to everyone and everything, regardless of their species.

[blackhillcat]

Shiratama flicks her tail to the side, unblinking eyes turning to Raikou. If cats could grin like the fictional Cheshire, Shiratama would grin, too. "Meow," she responded, unmoving from her spot.

[death_flowers]

"Oh? It's almost like you understand," Raikou said in a curious tone, reaching out to stroke under the cat's chin with one finger. "And what's your name?" His eyes wandered down to the collar around the cat's neck.

[blackhillcat]

Ah-- the petting. Shiratama closed her eyes and purred, not bothering to respond to the questions. She liked it when they scratched under her chin or behind her ears or they rubbed her tummy. It was always a good feeling.

[yoitecat]

[And here's Yoite, wondering what a female cat's doing here. Also swishing his tail.]

[blackhillcat]

[Shiratama just stares at Yoitecat-- he hasn't intruded in her territory so there's no need to hiss at him. For now.]

[stfu_im_writing]

Yukimi caught the cat's eye as he passed, and stopped.
"..."
Was it lost? Where was its owner? Why was it staring at him like that? It was kind of cute, but the staring...

Well obviously, the solution was to stare right back.

[blackhillcat]

If the man wanted to have a staring contest, then Shiratama would give him a staring contest.

[kuroshitsujiseb]

*senses presence nearby and turns to look; sees nothing but then looks down and sees...*

*puts left hand out and flaps it at the cat*

Come here, pretty.