A sparkling catsoul hovered in space beneath the burning gaze of the Cosmic Eyes.
‘Will they be kind to me, on Earth?’
SOME, replied the Cosmic Eyes.
‘And the child I am assigned — are they good?’
THAT REMAINS TO BE SEEN, replied the Cosmic Eyes.
The catsoul considered this. ‘… Do they need me?’
DESPERATELY, replied the Cosmic Eyes.
‘Then I will go.’
On Earth, a small cat emerged from a shrub and chased after a crying child, chirping a greeting.