After having a nice filling meal, Iuchi found herself wandering the streets of the village looking for the kitty from yesterday. The evening was pleasant, so she was in no hurry.
After a bit of time she spotted him, majestically perched on a pile of rags.
Approaching him more slowly this time so he wouldn't run, she pulled out some cheese she'd saved from her meal. The unnamed cat sniffed the air before wandering over to the squatting young woman, licking at the cheese where it stuck out of her fingertips, Yukarin giggling softly.