ððððŦ ððĒðĒ-ðŽðð§,
ððē ðĄððĒðŦ ðĄððŽ ð ðŦðĻð°ð§ ðĨðĻð§ð ððŦ ðŽðĒð§ðð ðēðĻðŪ ðĨððŽð ðŊðĒðŽðĒððð ðĶð, ðð§ð ð ðŦððĶððĶðððŦðð ððð-ðŽðð§ ðð§ð ðēðĻðŪ ðĄððŊð ðĨðð§ð ððĄðē ðĄððĒðŦðŽððēðĨððŽ, ðŽðĻ...
ð'ðĶ ð§ðĻð ððŪðððĒð§ð ðĒð ðĻðð. ððŪðŦðĐðŦðĒðŽð!
ðððĶððĶðððŦ ððĄð ðĐðŦððŽðð§ð ðēðĻðŪ ð ððŊð ðĶð ððŪðŦðĒð§ð ððĄð ððĒð§ð§ð ð
ððŽððĒðŊððĨ? ð ðĪð§ðĻðððð ððĄð ðŦðĒðððĻð§ ðĻð§ ðĻð§ð ðĻð ðĶðē ðĐðĒð ðððĒðĨðŽ, ðð§ð ðĒð ððĻððŽð§'ð ðĄðĒð§ðððŦ ðĶð ð°ðĄðĒðĨð ð'ðĶ ððŦððĒð§ðĒð§ð .
ððĄðð§ ðēðĻðŪ ðŦðððŪðŦð§, ðēðĻðŪ'ðĨðĨ ðŽðð ððĄðð ðĶðē ðĨðĻððĪðŽ ðĄððŊð ðŦððððĄðð ððððððððĨðĨ ððĄð ð°ððē ððĻ ðĶðē ðĪð§ðððŽ. ð'ðŊð ðððð§ ðĐðŦððððĒððĒð§ð ððŊððŦðē ðððē ððĻ ððððĻðĶð ðŽððŦðĻð§ð ðĨðĒðĪð ðēðĻðŪ.
ððĻ ðĻð§ð ð°ðĒðĨðĨ ðð ðððĐðððĨð ðĻð ð ðŦððððĒð§ð ðĶðē ðĄððĒðŦ!
(ð ððĻð§'ð ðĪð§ðĻð° ð°ðĄððŦð ððĄð ðĐðŪðŦðĐðĨðĒðŽðĄ ððĒð§ð ðĻð§ ððĄð ððĒðĐðŽ ðððĶð ððŦðĻðĶ. ððĒð ð°ð ðĄððŊð ðŽðĻðĶððĻð§ð ððŦðĻðĶ ððĄð ððĨðð§ ð°ðĒððĄ ððĄðð ðŽðĄððð ðĻð ððĻðĨðĻðŦ?)
ð ððĻðŪðĨðð§'ð ðĨðĻð°ððŦ ððĄð ðŽðĐðĒðĪðē ðŽððŦðð§ððŽ ðĻð§ ððĄð ððððĪ. ððŪðŦ ðĒððĻðĪðĻ ðð°ðĒðð ðŦððĶðĻðŊðð ðŽððĒð ðĒð ðĨðĻðĻðĪðŽ ððŪðð ððŪð...
She pouts as she recalls him calling it a 'duck's butt.'
ððŪðŦðĻ ðĒðŽ ððŪðððŦ.
Said cat was sniffing over the bowl she had put in front of him, before deciding to roll all over the mat instead.
"Be careful, Kuro!" She scolded, removing the plate and placing it on the counter.
ðð ðŦððŦððĨðē ððŦðĒð§ðĪðŽ ððĄð ð°ððððŦ ð ð ðĒðŊð ðĄðĒðĶ. ðððēðð ðĒð'ðŽ ðððððŪðŽð ð§ðĒð§ð§ððĪðĻðŽ ðŽððĒðĨðĨ ðĄððŊð ðĒð§ðŽððĒð§ðððŽ ððĄðð ðĶððĪð ððĄððĶ ð°ðð§ð ððĻ ðŽðððŦððĄ ððĻðŦ ð°ððððŦ ðĻð§ ððĄððĒðŦ ðĻð°ð§.
ððĻ ðēðĻðŪ ððĄðĒð§ðĪ ð ððð§ ð ðĻ ððĻ ððĻðŦð-ðĪðŪ ððĻ ððŽðĪ ðððĪðĻððð ðððĻðŪð ðĒð?
"You were such a scaredy cat when you first arrived here."
Kuro purred as her palms brushed against his fur.
"But look at you now! You totally got used to living here, didn't you?" She noticed how soft his pitch-black coating was...
"... Were you always this dark?" And remarked offhandedly.
"I can barely see your eyes."
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He blinked.
"Oh, you just had them closed!" She shook her head at the sight of Kuro's two-slitted irises. "I guess you're still as scared as ever."
"Don't worry, Kuro." Bringing him into her arms, she patted her poor kitty.
"I'll always protect you."
He blinked again, before letting out a loud mew in response.
ðð ðŽððð. ððĄððŦð'ðŽ ðŽðĻ ðĶðŪððĄ ð ð§ððð ððĻ ðððĨðĨ ðēðĻðŪ!
ððĻðŪðŦ ððĶðĻðŪððĻ,
ðððððð ððððððð.
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It bestirred itself.
And observed its human girl sleeping soundly under the night sky, wrapped inside the pink, fluffy thing she called bed.
Kuro kept watch, warding her with all of its eyes gazing back and forth around the traditional household.
(Because wherever she goes, it will follow.)
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The pupils on its tail and ears never left the figure surveying from afar.
A/N
Kuro means "Black"
