[ With that short outcry, Alm snaps his eyes open. For a moment, all he sees is the white snow zigzagging across his vision and the large shadow hunched over him as the storm rages on. He blinks few times to focus and finally sees the not-so-gentle stranger. His expression is stern as he sounds, his eyes sharp and piercing. And he - Alm's eyes travels upwards, still somewhat dazed - has a set of fluffy, pointed ears like a cat.
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[ With that short outcry, Alm snaps his eyes open. For a moment, all he sees is the white snow zigzagging across his vision and the large shadow hunched over him as the storm rages on. He blinks few times to focus and finally sees the not-so-gentle stranger. His expression is stern as he sounds, his eyes sharp and piercing. And he - Alm's eyes travels upwards, still somewhat dazed - has a set of fluffy, pointed ears like a cat.
...
Huh. ]
I'm not still dreaming, am I?
[ Then why does his cheek hurt so much? ]