"It may not be an ugly duckling after all…" Mag said with a strange look, gazing at the orange cat meowing at Amy.
He had never seen such a weird thing before. A cat hatched out of an egg? Darwin would rise from the dead if he heard about this.
But maybe the oviparous cat survived the natural selection and the viviparous cat didn't. It's not entirely unlikely; after all, it's a different world.
Nine out of ten orange cats were fat, and the remaining one was very fat.
He had raised a dog and a cat in his previous life, and that cat was a very fat orange cat.
Looking at the cute cat's half open eyes and its palm-sized body, even Mag had half a mind to raise it. Hugging a cat was really pleasant.
