🜍 Mara & Chibi Present — THE YULE CAT!
(Witch Girls Magical Minutia #1 — Advent Edition)
ENGLISH VERSION
Mara sits on a frosty bench outside the Berchtesgaden Christmas market,
her tiny hands cupped around a mug of cocoa
that somehow gets colder each time she blinks.
Chibi arrives
dragging a snow-damp leather folio
stamped with a claw mark
far too big to belong to anything normal.
Chibi (buzzing with energy):
“Mara… I found something from the Northlands.”
The folio trembles.
Actually trembles.
Like a heartbeat in fur.
Mara:
“Chibi… I really don’t think books should thump.”
Chibi opens it.
Not gently.
Like he already knows it’s too late.
Warm air rolls out —
not cozy warm,
but animal warm.
Breath warm.
The kind of warmth that means
something enormous
is close.
The first page shows a pawprint
melting straight through snow
down to stone.
The next page:
a village at night,
doors barred,
windows shuttered,
the kind of silence you hear when everyone is hiding
from the same nightmare.
The ink moves.
Not illusions.
Not magic.
More like the page is remembering
being hunted.
Mara pulls Chibi’s sleeve.
“W-why is the snow on this drawing… breathing?”
The page bulges.
A low rumble rolls out —
deep, hungry, patient.
Chibi grins.
That grin.
The one that means he’s enjoying this WAY too much.
Chibi:
“Mara… behold… the Yule Cat.”
A sketch unfolds —
towering fur
black as volcanic ash,
eyes like burning garnets,
teeth like frozen scythes,
a creature older than Yule itself.
Mara whispers:
“But… but it eats children who don’t get new clothes for Christmas…”
Chibi shrugs, delighted:
“And adults.”
The final page unfurls
by itself.
A map.
A village.
A red X.
Right where they’re sitting.
The snow behind them shifts —
not falling.
Stalking.
Mara squeezes his hand.
“Chibi… is it… here?”
Chibi:
“Mara… it’s Yule Eve.”
And he closes the folio.
Slowly.
As something huge
breathes
behind the bench.
❓ If the Yule Cat stalked the street you’re sitting on…
would you run,
or pray your coat counts as “new clothes”?
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