"What is this place?" Cyrene asked the cat while looking at it with complicated expression. What she was doing was laughable if one would see it.
That was because she knew it was impossible for it to talk or answer back.
But at that moment, it felt like it was the right thing to do. What was happening was very confusing and confusing for her at the same time.
Her eyes wandered across the meadow as she admired the beautiful scenery before her, and she could not help but just keep staring at it, for who knows how long.
Cyrene was just there looking and not caring about anything else. She was so engrossed in the site that she had forgotten to pet the cat.
When the cat felt that his new friend had stopped petting him, the cat moved from her legs to the front of her so it would be able to see her face. When the cat saw the way Cyrene was admiring it home, the cat ran off in the middle of the meadow, encouraging Cyrene to follow it.
