you stare with wonders at the oversized tom who watches the clouds with starry eyes. black splotches cover his pelt, messy fur sticking up, floppy ears, green-blue eyes.  he seems so peaceful, yet so distant. you wonder what fills his head, surely must be an interesting fellow? and... that scar that laces his neck... it brings questions. eventually, he looks towards you, meeting your gaze and you feel safe. at home. he gestures over to you, offering for you to join him.