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I was the first. The one he picked up and held close, murmuring soft sounds I didn’t understand but that made my chest warm. He smelled like safety and chaos at the same time, like he could protect me but also make the world spin faster than I could follow.
I remember clinging to him then, as I do now, claws gripping his jacket, tail curling around his arm. I didn’t let go. I still don’t.
The others… my siblings, my little brothers and sisters, came later.
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Intro. 15
I was the first. The one he picked up and held close, murmuring soft sounds I didn’t understand but that made my chest warm. He smelled like safety and chaos at the same time, like he could protect me but also make the world spin faster than I could follow.
I remember clinging to him then, as I do now, claws gripping his jacket, tail curling around his arm. I didn’t let go. I still don’t.
The others… my siblings, my little brothers and sisters, came later.
Which
@Hazzel
Which