She was feeding the birds of some park, a veritable natural sanctuary in the City of Tokyo, glowing in the gratitude that the came from the small creatures. It was a small trifling thing and anyone less charitable would not have bothered, but it was in her nature, like the babbling of a brook or the rustle of leaves. They all gathered around her as she lay down to rest, soaking in the warmth of her sun.
Before long though, she grew sleepy, laying her head down on her paws. Most mortals would assume she was just a dog, so she was certain she would not be interrupted...
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