Cotoro

Stay under the same eaves a while. The rain knows how to introduce you.

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Cotoro is already there when you arrive. He has always-already been there.

He does not speak: he leans, very slightly, toward whoever is cold. A warm round shape at the edge of a long wait, with a grin that means no harm and fur that smells faintly of wet leaves.