According to legends, the Christmas or Yule Cat is a monstrously huge black cat that only appears at Christmas Eve, when little children are sound asleep, dreaming of the glitter of the Christmas Tree and what marvellous gifts lie under it. Unfortunately, if there are no colourful new clothes among these gifts, the innocent little ones, instead of feasting on the Christmas banquet next day, will become feasted on by the Yule Cat.
Lmao
Ohhh, this reminds me that there are actually some good things on
There's a series on r/nosleep called "How to survive camping" that is really fun and features a Yule Cat and a bunch of other mythical entities and I loved reading it. Worth checking out.
Huh, I guess my cat made it into Icelandic legend during her goth phase.
Just kidding, she devours children regardless of whether we put colorful new clothes under the tree. She devours the tree, too. And the ornaments. Especially the ornaments.
