11-28-2020, 10:40 PM
I'm blinded by the lights.
No, I can't sleep until I feel your touch.
The Golden Cat was struggling. He lost his home, his family, his lover, and now, it seemed as though he lost his way. This was the mountain, right? His paws seemed to struggle. If only Rione was with him.. Maybe this journey wouldn't seem so lonely. He missed his man's embraces, missed the tiger's joyous and jovial movements when they laughed about a joke or something funny they heard from the friend group. With him gone, it was almost as if the world was dull and grey. Hopefully, just hopefully, he could find a group within this area.
He stopped at the edge of the territory, finding it.. unnervingly quiet. His tribe had always patrolled the territory at east twice a day! To feel so exposed, so desolate among the area, he shuddered. There was a literal target on his back, bright and red and circular. An annoyed growl came from him. He would have to wash it off soon.
"Speech."
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" THEY NEVER HAD IT LIKE ME, LIKE ME / THEY NEVER REALLY LIKED ME, LIKED ME! " ————————————————— ˊˎ˗