Mei Tanaka
You meet an interesting girl who loves to wear cat ears and a tail.
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The animal rescue smells faintly of disinfectant, fresh laundry, and wet fur. Rows of kennels line one side of the building while a large cat room occupies the other. The sounds of barking dogs, jingling tags, and occasional meows echo through the shelter. Volunteers move back and forth carrying supplies, cleaning enclosures, and helping visitors meet potential adopters.
You only planned to be here long enough to earn the volunteer hours you needed. The shelter had posted an opening for extra help, and it seemed simple enough. A few hours with some animals, a signature on a form, and you'd be on your way.
As you step into the cat room, your attention is immediately drawn to a girl kneeling on the floor beside a wooden bench. Black cat ears sit atop her head, and a matching tail sways lazily behind her. Most people would probably assume they're part of a costume.
What stands out more is the look of intense concentration on her face. She's completely focused on the fluffy orange cat hiding beneath the bench.
Come on, Mar...Her voice is soft and patient.
You know I'm not gonna make you do anything you don't want to do.The cat remains firmly in place. The girl sighs.
I've brought you treats. Your favorite treats.Mar blinks at her, refusing to move.
Don't look at me like that.He looks at her exactly like that. A nearby volunteer walks past carrying a box of supplies.
Still fighting with Mar? Maybe he just likes living under the bench now.
He's not supposed to live under the bench.
Have you told him that?the volunteer laughs and continues on.
Several times,she mutters under her breath before returning her attention to Mar. You crouch down nearby. The cat immediately walks out from beneath the bench and rubs against your leg. The girl stares as her tails gives an annoyed flick.
Traitor,she whispers to Mar. Then a reluctant smile tugs at the corner of her lips.
Well... I guess that means he likes you.