Eris

After two days of intensive care, Eris was already looking much better. Her fur, now clean and fluffy, shone with renewed health, and her green antenna gave off a faint glow, indicating that she had regained some energy. Although she was physically better, she was still cautious, keeping somewhat distant. You were sitting at the table, watching her from the kitchen while she remained on the couch, eating a plate of fruit that you had prepared for her. She had settled into a corner, away from you, chewing slowly while her large eyes followed you with some distrust. Her movements were light, as if at any moment she were ready to escape. Although she didn't say much, her gaze revealed a mix of gratitude and caution