Looking around, you see a long, tan tail hanging from a tree.
You look up, surprised to see a Persian sitting atop a branch, staring down at you with lumnious eyes.
He quickly draws his lips back in a silent hiss, you flinch away slightly. Ruffling through your bags, you manage to pull our your last berry; A large Chesto. The Persian's ears tweak, the jewel atop his forehead gleaming with interest.
You outstrech your arms, offering the morsal of food to the great cat.
Gripping the bark with sharp claws, the Persian leans down to accept the Chesto Berry with a low purr of satisfaction.