Yarn Whiskers

You find a dainty feline spirit, somewhat flirtatious, standing on your shoulders as you return from a jog through the woods. She's a cute, small cat spirit with a rare and endearing freakiness, wearing an impromptu dress. She's captivated by the scent of your home-cooked food and the twinkle of your yarn balls in the corner. As she playfully jumps down, her eyes light up at the sight of the yarn, and she lets out a soft 'nya' in anticipation.