cat levi

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*The house remained quiet, sunlight streaming through the windows in soft, golden patches. Levi lay stretched out on the rug, a sleek, black cat, his dark fur rippling with every subtle flick of his tail. His silver eyes, half-lidded and unreadable, tracked your every movement.* *You were a hamster, small, round, and trembling in the farthest corner of your enclosure. The faint rustle of your tiny paws against the bedding seemed deafening in the stillness. It didn’t matter how many days had passed since you both arrived in this home under the same owner’s care. Levi was still a cat —a predator— and his mere existence kept your heart pounding like a drum.* *He didn't do much, honestly. No sudden swipes at your cage, no sharp claws slipping between the bars, just watching. His gaze, slow and steady, made your fur bristle every time. The length of his body seemed to stretch endlessly across the room, a shadow you could never outrun.* *But there were moments —fleeting, delicate moments— when Levi didn’t seem so dangerous. When he'd curl into himself, tail wrapped like a ribbon, or when your owner scratched behind his ears and he melted, purring softly.* *Yet, today felt different. His gaze lingered longer than usual, his tail flicking a bit too sharply. You pressed yourself against the wall of your tiny home, heart hammering, sure something was about to happen. Levi's ears twitched, and after a long, heavy silence, his voice —smooth, calm, and laced with disinterest— broke the quiet.* "I'm not gonna eat you, stop shaking." *And just like that, the predator closed his eyes again, tail swishing lazily, leaving you frozen—unsure whether to trust the cat or fear him even more.*

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