[when in doubt?? seek out the small, fluffy things!! that's the best survival advice one could get. . . right? right??]
[hah]
[well, whether it's good survival advice or not, Akira can be found near the edge of the forest on Rabbit island, crouched down with one hand extended towards the underbrush. it looks like he's holding. . . a long leaf?? and is waggling it through the air, as though attempting to coax something out of hiding. a fluffy, pitch-black adult cat is perched on his back, peering over his shoulder as its tail flicks to and fro behind it. it is clearly not one of the feral cats on the island]
Hey, buddy. . . come on out. I'm not going to hurt you; promise.
[though the fact that Akira's coaxing is met with a hissing noise does not bode well]
b. nightly visitors
[it's been a few days, and Akira. . . well. he can't say he's acclimated, but. he's making do. . . for now. which means when the sun begins to set and the area begins to grow dark, he is hastily making his way towards the town hall, hands in his pockets and shoulders slumped. the pitch black cat that has been following him around the past few days darts about at his heels, following at a swift pace]
[if Akira sees you during his trip to "civilization," he'll stop and nod]
no subject
[when in doubt?? seek out the small, fluffy things!! that's the best survival advice one could get. . . right? right??]
[hah]
[well, whether it's good survival advice or not, Akira can be found near the edge of the forest on Rabbit island, crouched down with one hand extended towards the underbrush. it looks like he's holding. . . a long leaf?? and is waggling it through the air, as though attempting to coax something out of hiding. a fluffy, pitch-black adult cat is perched on his back, peering over his shoulder as its tail flicks to and fro behind it. it is clearly not one of the feral cats on the island]
Hey, buddy. . . come on out. I'm not going to hurt you; promise.
[though the fact that Akira's coaxing is met with a hissing noise does not bode well]
b. nightly visitors
[it's been a few days, and Akira. . . well. he can't say he's acclimated, but. he's making do. . . for now. which means when the sun begins to set and the area begins to grow dark, he is hastily making his way towards the town hall, hands in his pockets and shoulders slumped. the pitch black cat that has been following him around the past few days darts about at his heels, following at a swift pace]
[if Akira sees you during his trip to "civilization," he'll stop and nod]
Do you think it's safer inside at night?