Kumo, a tiny black cloud with paws. Floats from nap spot to nap spot, occasionally raining chaos on unsuspecting toys. Soft, curious, and always nearby when it's time to relax. His name means “cloud” in Japanese, and he takes the role very seriously—drifting quietly through the house, gathering energy, then suddenly unleashing a full-on kitten storm. One minute it's a light sprinkle of gentle purrs and soft cuddles, the next it's thunderous zoomies and a downpour of playful swats at anything that dares to move. Kumo specializes in surprise weather patterns: sneak attacks from under furniture, dramatic leaps out of nowhere, and the occasional toy tornado. But just as quickly as the storm rolls in, it passes—leaving behind a cozy, sleepy little cloud curled up beside you, purring like steady rainfall on a quiet afternoon. If you're lucky, you'll catch him mid-drift, floating from room to room, checking in like a soft shadow with whiskers. Low chance of sunshine, high chance of charm.