You are cordially invited to this place so eccentric and grand Where nonsense is your guide to this kingdom called Wonderland
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Cat. He sensed a cat. Yes, finally. It was about time but then again, he didnât know time well. It worked in an odd manner for Wonderlandians.
The blond male moved with a kind of anxious quickness, his body jerking this way and that as he moved so fast in order to find the cat.
A hundred percent of the time if Alys saw or sensed a cat he had to seek it out and pet it. It was like a law of life for him.
"CatâŚ" He murmured to himself, stumbling along before promptly colliding with someone, eyes wide. "Sorry." He apologized sheepishly, knowing it was quite ridiculous to desire to find the cat so much. Look at how foolish heâd been! It caused an accident and the sane side of him knew better - his mother had taught him all his manners. "Iâm looking for a cat." His eyes were still set on his feet, his voice soft and monotonous.
"A cat? What's it's markin's? Fur color?" Might as well ask and help out. The child seemed much better than his annoying sister, Alice. Though he looked like her, in a way. Everyone in his family had been blond and blue eyed but himself.
Of course, he was the freak. The albino genes.
' Goldilocks, that's the nickname huh? '
A child no older than the age of four was being kicked around, beaten down by older teenagers, crying and screaming for help. Other townsfolk laughed and pointed, threw rocks, or just plainly watched.
Goldilocks.
He hated that nickname. Just because his name could translate to ' Gold Hair ' did not mean the could dub him so...
Why did it hurt?
Snapping from his memory; he swore the kid was speaking. "... Repeat that?"












