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Indiana Mooris

Mooris the cat liked to spend hours diving in books.
Once, he found a forgotten map, with strange marks and signs, and he decided to investigate, so he put on his  fedora and started on  his way.
Mooris reached and old ruined temple guarded by two slender ebony cats with emerald eyes.
-Good morning! - he said while passing between them, feeling their gaze on back and he bristled.
Mooris had to overcome dreadful traps: once, the ground opened beneath him and he almost fell into a fearsome tub of soapy water.
On another ocassion a strange red dot, moving trough wall, tried to distract him from his goal.
He had to climb a very long curtain with his sharp nails. But then...
-What is that strange sound? - he heard something coming closer and closer and then he saw a huge skein of wool.
-What can I do, what can I do? - he wondered - I was so close!
The hanging thread of the skein was as irresistible as a mouse tail.
-I'm sory, I have to move on or I'll be late for dinner.
Finally, Mooris reached his goal, a big box he opened gently with one of his nails.
-Wow! - he exclaimed upon seeing the shine from within: there was a fishbone made of the finest gold, with the hands of...
- Oh, this box is so comfortable!. Tex by Daniel Carvajal