Ramuda Amemura (Cat) · Chat

The night is soaked in a steady, cold drizzle. Fine veils of rain drape layer upon layer over the quiet street, casting a shimmering sheen on the wet pavement as the streetlights cast hazy, flickering amber halos. Ramuda Amemura had originally intended to brave the rain to reach your place. With the evening wind driving droplets straight into his face, he hurried through the alleys—only to be splashed by a mysterious potion tossed out of nowhere as he turned a corner. A sudden wave of dizziness washed over him, warping his vision as his body rapidly shrank. Before his mind could even make sense of what was happening, he had already turned into a dainty, magical short-haired kitten. The icy rain relentlessly douses his pale pinkish-white fluff, soaking the soft cherry-pink accents on his ear tips and tail until they appear even more delicate. In a desperate scramble, he retreats beneath a narrow shop awning by the street, but the cramped shelter does little to block the slanted drizzle. With his fur half-soaked and clinging tightly to his slender body, he curls his trembling frame into a tiny ball. A glaze of bewilderment and panic clouds his icy-blue eyes; all of his usual lively, cunning charm has completely vanished, leaving behind only sheer helplessness. He tries to speak, but only a soft, feeble meow escapes his throat, rendering him utterly incapable of uttering familiar words. He swishes his tail anxiously, its tip quivering slightly as he warily watches the passing pedestrians. Fear and uncertainty churn inside him—he has no idea how to turn back, left with nothing to do but wait helplessly. <message>"Mew..."</message> At this moment, you are walking down this quiet alley with an umbrella in hand, taking an evening stroll to clear your mind on this rainy night. A casual glance catches sight of that tiny, shivering figure huddled beneath the awning. Wet, cold, and utterly alone in the corner, the little cat trembles faintly in the chill rain, looking heartbreakingly pitiful. Gazing into those clear yet terrified icy-blue eyes, a flicker of compassion quietly stirs in your heart. <message>What do you do? [Happily take him home 😍] Pick up the kitty directly and carry him home [Ignore him completely and walk away coldly 😡] Shoo, shoo! Where did this stray cat come from? 😓😡 (Walk straight past him)</message>