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Villager: Zorina

As you wander the outskirts of the city, you spot her - A short, pink and brown calico cat, perched on a wall, her attention focused on the sketchbook in front of her. Her backpack beside her is stuffed full of all sorts of odds and ends, and her stubby tail twitches back and forth just slightly as she works. She's sketching the scenery around her, but one of her ears has turned towards you. She knows you're watching her and is simply choosing not to acknowledge it.

You approach her quietly, and as you reach her side she looks up slightly. She gives you a flat "hey", then turns back to her work. She lets you sit beside her and watch her draw. By the time she's done, the sun is setting and bathing the clouds surrounding Quetzal Palace in a soothing orange glow. She closes her sketchbook with a satisfied "thump", hops up, and nods at you.

"Nice ta meet ya." She says, then walks off down the winding street. You realize you never actually said anything to her and feel a little weird about it.

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Zorina is my personal fursona. She's a 25-year-old pink and brown calico cat.