HIDDEN HISTORY // visitor?

[michael t.]

ALL I FOUND THE SPACE BETWEEN THE SPACES
STANDING IN THE NOTHING, AND TIME RECLAIMS YOU

Michael had known his biological family from the very beginning, but he hadn't exactly been glad for that fact. His mother had often been zoned out and emotionally distant, and his father had been... well, a bastard, to say the very least of things. Getting away from them had felt like a miracle, and the freedom that had come afterwards had been what had allowed him to meet his late husband, and eventually join The Typhoon. Without an escape from his birth family, he never would've found the family he currently had within The Typhoon, all of whom he loved and cared for a great deal more than his mother, or father. Needless to say, the concept of actively seeking out one's father was pretty foreign to the black-furred bobcat.

It was because of this that the dealer simply assumed Kasper was here to join, like most strangers with a lack of group scent on their fur. As he approached and settled down next to Danny, he offered the newcomer a casual smile before speaking, "Hey there, kid. No need to look so nervous – we don't bite around here, promise." Unfortunately, that sentiment was undermined somewhat by the presence of his vampiric fangs, although the pun wasn't intended. Michael just wasn't able to withdraw said fangs, whether he wanted to or not.

— Reggan