"Dirk." His sooty, minky coat and dark pointed paws and ears shivered as I speak his name. "Eat up." I speak out loud, not yet realising the full extent of the bond that had linked our very souls. As he eats, I fold my elegant bodice down beside him, and listen to the thrum of his purring, content and truly happy for the first time since my arrival in this place.
[ I would like a male seal mink ragdoll kitten, with one blue eye (all kittens have blue eyes, will turn brown as he ages) and one green eye. <3 ]