When I walk outside in the middle of the rain
When I watch the sun come out again
When I feel sunlight wash over my face
How fluffy can a cat get?
Yes. Hi. Meet Sitter. He is both your answer, and the exception. How can a wildcat be so fluffy?! It's just not fair, and it somehow manages to be stay soft (at least, the fur itself, the mess that's always in it is... decidedly less so). If one were to take a cork and to push it into his fur, the entire cork would vanish inside, as well as most of your hand - almost to the wrist, depending on the size of your hand.
And he's pretty, too. How is that fair? Fur that swishes when he moves is largely an off-white, aside from his gray hood, wrapped around a white blaze between his eyes which, itself, has a gray blaze coming off his darker gray nose that splits off to the right, and a small dot on his left lip. His chin looks a bit dirty, largely a dark gray, fading to a lighter shade that tapers back to white on his throat, as though he made a mess while drinking. His hood extends down his back, tapering to a point just gone passed his shoulder blades, and the rest of him is white until you get to his somehow fluffier, duster tail, where it goes gray again, and he has tiny little gray booties.
Thing is? His fur is... rarely white. He's always out and about, digging up plants (and eating them, bad idea), so it's often grass-stained or brown with dirt, scattered through with twigs or brambles, chin colored with the juice of whatever berry he thought it would be a good idea to eat that day.
