>>5863896Espurr opens their eyes, not realizing they had closed them to begin with. Breathing quickly, they look around at their surroundings once their paws touch the ground, their eyes wider than normal and pupils dilated.
There's no logical explanation for this. That's one life down, seven remaining. Keep close track of it, cat. Eyes on the prize...
After a moment of internal calculations and aimless, shifting gazes, Espurr uncurls from the ground, stands upright with two paws planted in the grass, and collects themselves. They've got a job to do.
