Nov 8, 2024
HMMMMMMMM.... CAT....
CAT- :3
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HMMMMMMMM.... CAT....
CAT- :3
WAAASHAHEHSDHSH
*I just join the hug sobbing my heart out* Oh god...why why why?...I-I...d-dad....
“I’m not going to sleep.” Hubert muttered quietly, pulling Nev into the hug and beneath the blanket. “Not yet, at least..” He swallowed again and winced toward the soreness of his throat. He glanced towards Nev and rubbed her back gently while keeping the blanket around them all.
Hubert seemed to appreciate the gentle, soothing touch on his shoulder. He didn’t say much- didn’t need to. He just was grateful to finally have some sort of comfort.
“Charmed.” Drogo simply responded, offering a small curt bow. He straightened and watched them all. His vermillion eyes flickered with magic as he brought his two fingers up to his forehead, concentrating for a brief moment. “The sorceress will be here soon. With her, we’ll be able to do something about... that.” He gestured stiffly towards the white and blue smoke that trailed off of the bandages where the wound was located. Quietly, he mumbled to himself. “Attacked by a Vulpes Vulpes... unfortunate.”
Hubert smiled sadly towards the message and softly sighed. He glanced towards Drogo as the taller man- standing at about six feet- moved closer to Squeak.
Drogo knelt down beside Squeak and lifted a hand to their head to softly pat them. “Hey. Want to see a magic trick?” He murmured softly, his voice gentle and soothing as though he had experience with soothing those who cried. He didn’t really wait for an answer and just held his hand out to their lap. Spirals of white and blue magic, mixed with red and green, twirled around his fingers and between the gaps. A small creature materialized on Squeak’s lap- a tiny glowing kitten that shone with emerald-green and blue. The spirit cat opened her eyes of crimson-red and meowed quietly, easily snuggling into Squeak’s lap.
“She doesn’t have a name, but she’s one of my latest spirits. I thought... with your items... you’d like to be with her for a while. Maybe she’ll make you feel better.” Drogo softly spoke. “You can pick her name if you wish.”
Prrrr!~
Hehe~
Mom: honey I have something difficult to tell you. Honey I'm gay.
Child: mom.
Other mom.
I know...