The Three States of Cat Matter

Shannon Willis

The Three States of Cat Matter

The saga begins indoors, upon a landscape of quilted white. Here, the creature plays the role of the innocent cherub. Lying supine with paws curled tight, he exposes a fluffy belly in a daring game of trust. It is a calculated display of cuteness, a soft trap designed to lure the household giants closer. The gaze is direct and disarming, masking the mischievous energy waiting to be unleashed. This is the state of Solid Charm dense, soft, and immovably adorable.

The Three States of Cat Matter
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But the domestic veneer quickly fades when the scene shifts to the great outdoors. Low in the green expanse, the cherub transforms into a silent stalker. The playful spirit hardens into the focus of an apex predator. Crouched among the blades of grass, ears swiveled forward, he is no longer a pet, but a miniature tiger patrolling his jungle. Every rustle of a leaf is a signal, every shadow is a target. The world is vast, and he is its orange king. This is the state of Gas energetic, expanding to fill the territory, and impossible to catch.

The Three States of Cat Matter
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The Three States of Cat Matter
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Eventually, the thrill of the hunt exhausts the spirit. The cycle concludes with a total system failure on the yellow throne. Gravity claims victory as the mighty hunter dissolves into a puddle of exhaustion. Bones seem to vanish, leaving behind a drape of fur melting over the upholstery. The wild energy is spent, replaced by a deep, shapeless slumber. This is the final state Liquid. He pours himself over the furniture, recharging until the cycle begins again.


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