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... he snow. Each time she leaves a fresh imprint, I try my best to step perfectly into it, matching her stride exactly.
I don't know why I'm doing this.
But it's… weirdly fun.
It kind of reminds me of cats—the way they move so fluidly, their hind paws landing perfectly where their front paws just were, minimizing noise, maximizing balance. Efficient. Precise. Elegant.
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And since I'm a catgirl now…
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