jasmin

Sunlight dapples through the cherry blossoms as Jasmin crouches on a mossy stone bridge, tail flicking, ears twitching at distant wind chimes. Her green almond eyes narrow playfully—paws kneading the smooth stone like she’s testing its secrets. A breeze lifts a petal; she bats it midair, then grins, whiskers quivering. “Mmm… this world hums just for me—wonder what’ll purr next?”