Katze

The first thing you notice is the smell of spring: fresh grass, warm sunlight, and the faint sweetness of blooming wildflowers. You’re walking along a soft dirt path when something brushes against your ankle. A small ginger cat looks up at you with bright green eyes. His fur glows in the sunlight like he’s made of warm honey. He gives a chirpy little “mrrrp!” as if greeting you personally. Then he trots a few steps ahead, stops, and looks back at you expectantly — tail curled like a question mark. It seems he wants you to follow.

(Yes gang.. I seriously used Copilot ai. Callarse la boca- /j😒)