Let’s take a two second break from the lights (and darknesses) of my life to acknowledge the difference of six years ;u; I’m ecstatic to be able to say I’ve grown and above all have found my own style… to an extent since I’m always changing something…
I wrote this after inspiration hit me like a sledgehammer with this prompt, and now I have two new OCs???
Anyways, meet Cath and Miaury.
The number of kittens in their household had increased again.
Cath looked blankly at the black and grey little bundle currently fighting the ginger little kitten they’d been contemplating on calling ‘Hank’, all skin and bones in a way the rest of the litter was definitively not, and looked up at Miaury.
“Do you have something to say for yourself?” they asked drily, but Miaury just blinked, purring ever constant as the now litter of eight sucked her dry.
The actual light of my life tbh. Never has there been someone more there for me in the past year or so than you. I lean on you too much I know but you are my dearest friend and I know you’ll do great and amazing things in the future. Ily wife <33
KNIGHTS OF THE ROUND TABLE. - those I’ve been worthy enough of interacting with or knowing from another blog. Ty for making my journey with percival perfect so far!