One is a stray cat, and Luna is a family dog. They should have had nothing to do with each other, but... Luna'…
One is a stray cat, and Luna is a family dog.
They should have had nothing to do with each other, but... Luna's dandelion-like tail was so warm. The wind was strong at night, and he needed a cushion.
It's hard to remember who approached whom first; likely, the tail made the first move. In any case, by the time he realized it, he was already lying in Luna's fuzzy tail, watching the stars together.
Later, Luna's little master came and named him A'niu.
He was a stray cat; he didn't need a name.
"Luna, your name corresponds to that very bright star. And A'niu, your name corresponds to the star that connects perfectly with Luna's..."
Woof!
He was a stray cat, but he could show a little respect for the fluffy tail cushion.