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Mystical
An American Curl bounced energetically around the clearing, her ears as tall as they could be, with them being curled back at the tips. Her tail swayed behind her, and she tried to spot the thing she'd been following. The hyper cat spotted the wings of the white butterfly and grinned. Who cared if it was kit-like? She didn't feel like hunting or flirting. Mothlight followed the creature, observing it as it gently fluttered. Something - again - distracted her, and the butterfly flew away, but this was far better. "Hi, Ivy!" She mewed, rushing over with a large grin on her face. "Glad I found ya." She added.