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>>44794419
I am inherently rascist and I dislike the heat or sunny days, but still, imagine her nuzzling up to you and giving small "Nya's".
>you sit in your shady place, far away from everyone else
>the heat in killing you and the people aren't any better
>bitter, annoyed and surrounded by browns
>the heir of these lands is an autistic dog that's overly bureaucratic and thinks she's somehow divine
>can't just make your way through the desert to reach new lands because of all the sandworms
>perhaps you could sail down the river with the merchants
>whatever, atleast you're alone for now
>you'll find a way out someday
>unbeknown to you someone just found your little hidding spot
>while you're all grizzled up and deep in thought that "someone" is getting closer
>you're shockingly pulled out of your thoughts as something nuzzles up to your side
>you're greeted with a small "Nya" as you look to your side
>it's one of those annoying cats
>somewhat repulsed you slightly flinch away from her
>another "Nya" follows, but it sounds almost as if she is confused
>for the next minutes the two of you sit there in silence, you with that unexpressionistic stare and her with a more friendly, almost happy look towards the sand
>eventually you have enough of this awkward situation and get up
>you give her a nod and make your way out of there
>she gives you another small and sweet "Nya"
>no matter how much you hate these sand people you can't bring yourself to be unnecessarily mean to them
>you return to your spot once more, for the last few weeks this cat would always come up next to you there
>you never really say anything to each other, it's just her sweet, little "Nya"
>she came again
>awkward silence arises
>she gets closer than usual and is basically nuzzling up to you, just like the first time she approached you
>you're all tensed up and can't bring yourself to get away from her
>if anyone could see you right now they'd think you turned to stone
>she wraps her arms around one of yours and won't let loose
>she rubs her head against your shoulder
>"Nya"
>you could die of the heat right now