tallyhopeful
Whilst wandering about, trying to get used to the different sectors, Jungo got somewhat lost within the sixth, entranced by how it was more suited to him than the others. Here was where he could /live/.
But this wasn’t where he was told he could live, and that made him sad. However, a small meow in his ear, sounding from his cat, Jungo would turn to see another individual, piquing his curiosity and desire to befriend.
“Hello...I’m lost. Are you lost too? If you are, let’s be friends. Then we could have found something here, instead of being lost.” Soft spoken, he would look at the other almost expectantly.















