A chat about his hellcat || closed rp with ask-bunny-n-tooth

Brooklyn paced on the wide, stone railing of second story of the Manhattan public library. The male was troubled, his brow ridges furrowed, one clawed hand at his hip while the other massaged his forehead.

Recently his Kitten had been getting this sense of attitude that absolutely bewildered him, especially when he brought up new friends like Tooth and Chicky. At first she would nod her head, humming in agreement as she listened to her mate but now it was that he started to notice that her responses were a bit snippy and she seemed more tense.

With a sigh, he finally jumped off the ledge to the balcony and leaned against the railing as he watched the people below.

Humans were complicated, female humans even more so.

He sighed somberly.