Nida's only a few feet into the house when a body darts out from under a chair and then there is a blur of blue and green as Julia ascends quickly and easily to his shoulder. The Peacock Cat Queen purrs as she rubs her face against his cheek and Nida hums contentedly over the weak sense of euphoria that comes with that contact.
"I suppose I should warn you that we're cat people. Ignis is the proper owner of Ebony, a very lovely black cat. And this here is Julia, she's a peacock cat. If you touch her feathers with your bare hands, you feel sorta super happy. Good thing is that she's picky about people."
So she likely won't harass Mono for a good long while.
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"I suppose I should warn you that we're cat people. Ignis is the proper owner of Ebony, a very lovely black cat. And this here is Julia, she's a peacock cat. If you touch her feathers with your bare hands, you feel sorta super happy. Good thing is that she's picky about people."
So she likely won't harass Mono for a good long while.