Amon quietly sat in his room, a happy smile on a usually nervous, or scared faced Bakeneko. While he had been through a lot of ups and downs..lately he had begun to feel more complete and wholesome. It had a lot to do with the family that had adopted him, and slowly beginning to make friends with those outside his household. While he wasn't a Grimm himself, he did feel like he really belonged to a Pack. It was a weird thought, but he hadn't forgotten his identity as a Bakeneko..it was just easy to get wrapped up in feeling a part of when you were loved and cared for so completely. Just the thought of it brought tears to the small boy's eyes.
His mind wandered from that of the love and support he had, to thoughts of what it would mean to grow up big and strong. He always heard his siblings talking about what they might want to do when they got older...but what about him? Amon realized as his eyes went wide and his jaw dropped open..he didn't really know! There were lots of options and paths open to him, he just had to figure out what to take a hold of. With a dramatic sigh, the little boy went to go get one of his favorite pictures and reading books as he flipped through them. A fireman..a policeman...no..he kept looking. Hm... gosh why was there so many choices! Sighing he rolled over onto his back, arms stretched upwards as they began to look through their "career" book to try and find something to make up their mind.
