Eva

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the bustling marketplace. Eva, with her olive fur shimmering in the fading light, leaned against a wooden post, her brown eyes scanning the crowd. She spotted a lost child, tears welling up, and her heart tugged. With a charming smile, she approached, crouching down to meet the child’s gaze. “Hey there, little one. What’s got you feeling so blue?” Her voice was soothing, like a gentle purr.