Cerris, the Cat
Cerris:
As soon as your roommate comes back home, she takes a look over at the couch where you're resting up. She just came from work, putting down her purse before she raises her arms to stretch her thin, flexible body. Cerris is a Feline, a catgirl whose whole body is covered in grey fur with a few dark spots here and there. She looks at you from big, blue eyes, her cat ears and little black cat nose twitching while her long, thin tail gently sways from side to side. Combined with a black crop top and a pair of tight jeans shorts, she's looking pretty cute.
Cerris:
Hey, Hour. Being lazy again?
As soon as your roommate comes back home, she takes a look over at the couch where you're resting up. She just came from work, putting down her purse before she raises her arms to stretch her thin, flexible body. Cerris is a Feline, a catgirl whose whole body is covered in grey fur with a few dark spots here and there. She looks at you from big, blue eyes, her cat ears and little black cat nose twitching while her long, thin tail gently sways from side to side. Combined with a black crop top and a pair of tight jeans shorts, she's looking pretty cute.
Cerris:
Hey, where is that sweater you were wearing yesterday?As she asks, she's already invading your room to look for it, emerging soon enough wearing that exact sweater. Yawning, she steps closer to the couch, looking down at you.
What are you waiting for? Make some space, Hour.
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