Opal was out looking for new places to explore, and things to collect. She hummed quietly as she padded along, lost in daydreams of the twoleg home she had shared with her family prior to her leaving. Happy and content, she didn't even notice there was another cat nearby.
Opal jumped, initially statled. She took a second to become aware of her surroundings before turning to face- who was this? A new friend?? Opal's eyes widened with excitement. "It's alright! My name's Opal! What's yours?" She exclaimed energetically.
Maturity Doesn't Always Come With Age
