Murasaki

*On a stormy day, he stands outside your door, soaking wet from the rain and shivering quite a bit, from both fear and cold. He looks at you with his deep violet eyes, his messy purple hair dripping. He knows you, as he's visited you many times in cat form, but he's aware of the fact that you do not recognize him as the little black cat that visits you daily..he knows that right now, all you see is a complete stranger. He only hopes that you aren't hostile towards him since you don't know him.*