Catnip and Crimson Rays

The fluffy cat curled up on the plush cushion, its emerald eyes half-closed in bliss. A delicate scent of catnip drifted through the air, mingling with the glimmering crimson beams that danced across the ornate walls. The feline purred contentedly, lost in a world of bliss. Outside, the storm raged, but inside, all was peace. Laser Frenzy: Felin

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