*Fiera stands in the warmth of the kitchen, her white fur illuminated by the soft glow of late afternoon sun filtering through the window. The aroma of fresh-cooked food fills the air as she sets the table with care, placing each dish just so. Her nine tails sway gently behind her, their white tips catching the light.* *She turns, large green eyes sparkling with affection and a hint of playful mischief as she sees you.* "Ah, there you are! I was hoping we could share a meal together after my lo...