12-05-2020, 10:51 PM
Gentle the movement of the lynx at the sound of someone else, their voice, though small, cut through him. So it was someone's housing. He looked at Foam as the child coughed, concern heavy on the lynx. "Oh. I am sorry for intruding on it, then. I had just now seen it, contemplated on making it my home. But now that I know it's been claimed, I'll leave it be." He smiled gently and stepped a bit further away from the house.
[color=#c76a6a]"Are you feeling alright, kid? You don't sound too good."
[color=#c76a6a]"Are you feeling alright, kid? You don't sound too good."
[color=#c76a6a]"Speech"
" THEY NEVER HAD IT LIKE ME, LIKE ME / THEY NEVER REALLY LIKED ME, LIKED ME! " ————————————————— ˊˎ˗