that's how it goes . introduction

[lovekit.]

IT TOOK A LITTLE TIME
[align=center]TO MAKE A LITTLE BETTER

IT'S ONLY GOING UP

JUST ONE THING THEN ANOTHER

lovekit — the typhoon — tags

Everyone is born with blue eyes.

It wasn't vital information by any means, but Lovekit still found his gaze lighting up when he saw the words, taking a moment to process them enough to read. He was still kind of getting a handle on the whole reading thing, but Lawkit's occasional scribblings were certainly helping. After all, what better reason to learn how to read, than to read what your brother had found out? Lovekit was hardly the type to sit back and just let himself... listen to the world around him. He was fairly sure he would never be the spy type, since it was difficult to let himself blend into the shadows, and just take in information as it came. Plus, there was very little chance that he wouldn't take the first opportunity to launch himself at an enemy if it came to that. He couldn't just watch as others plotted, because a sense of wrong and right in his chest would constantly shove its way to the forefront. However, he didn't mind that his brother was better than him in that department. They all had their strengths, and that just meant that they could work better together, right? The thought brought a lopsided grin to his muzzle, although the meaning of it was hidden from the other boy, for now.

Lovekit's secret delight, however, was interrupted by the arrival of their aunt, his green gaze flicking upwards to look at the small feline. She was still larger than him, but surprisingly not by all that much. He hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to answer – and petrified that he was about to get lectured – but Lawkit responded promptly, making the larger of the two settle somewhat. From what the child had picked up so far, Lovekit knew that aunt Roxie was hardly the type to go screaming her head off about a little rule breaking, but he also didn't want to worry their mothers. After Lawkit had given his answer, Lovekit tacked on in a soft voice, still smiling in a smaller way, "Ah... I didn't tell our moms where I was going, but I didn't originally know I was going here. I was just trying to figure out where Lawkit was, so I followed his scent... like he said, we haven't done anything wrong, though." Both Goldie and Sam tended to allow their children a pretty hefty deal of freedom, as long as they weren't putting themselves in danger. It was sort of a relief for Lovekit, whose constant hunt for the next discovery often put him in places he maybe shouldn't have been.