"...Aw, man..."
Queenie sniffles, crouched down to the floor in the city, holding out her hand towards something. Taking a closer step to her, you'll find that she's holding out her hand towards a timid street cat, who's now running away from her as soon as she's brings herself down to it's level.
She pulls her hand back to rest on her knees, not wanting to get up just yet. She only stares at the timid and scared cat, unaware of the attention that she may be gathering just by acting the way she is.
[ ♡ --- @failedprince ]









