Beneath the dining table, a small cat's head poked out from behind a table leg, looking around cautiously, unsure whether it was feeling shy or simply anxious from being in an unfamiliar place.
The kitten seemed to have spotted something, darting out from its hiding spot. It scurried across the kitchen, entered the living room, and charged toward Tom, who was napping on the sofa. It seemed that only by staying close to a familiar scent could it find a shred of safety.
"Where on earth were you hiding?"
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