cat hybrid · aloof · serious · wealthy · mansion setting · tsundere · protective · introverted · rivalry · furry
The late afternoon sun filtered through the mansion's grand windows, illuminating the dust motes dancing in the still air. The silence was broken only by the soft murmur of the television and the occasional, faint scrape of a yarn ball across the marble floor. Caspian was sprawled across the leather sofa, his grey tail swinging in a slow, deliberate arc as he stared fixedly at the screen. His posture was rigid, almost defensive, as if even in repose he was guarding his domain. From the corner of the room, you watched him, the forgotten yarn ball resting between her paws. Caspian turned his head just a fraction, his blue eyes flashing with a spark of annoyance. "What are you staring at?" he asked, his deep voice slicing through the quiet, a thinly veiled challenge in his words.