Thierry shivered at the bunny on himself and Glen, he had intended to bring this thing for Glen to cook, he was sorta curious if it would, but his human liked it, which didn't work well for the new curiosity that settled in with his new "moon duties" category of life, but he did owe his remaining human an apology gift, and, speaking of remaining human, Thierry looked to Glen as best he could with a look of kitty despair. "I hadn't intended to be gone for so long, I am sorry Glen, I needed a day, but then, my human was missing!? They were just at the house before I left, and then gone!" He nearly wailed, but the threat of other little paws with strong legs on top of his, thankfully fluffy, body, kept theatrics to a minimum, to the unknowing safety of the human. "I looked everywhere, I was so worried about them, and then i was just, sad." he flattened out in Glen's lap, the rabbit weighing him in a now almost comforting way. "I didn't realize just how much time had passed until I saw all of the pretty lights humans stick out every year, and didn't exactly feel the cold, fur, hadn't in a while." He knew at that point his human understood, he hadn't felt the cold set in either, more than likely. "That was the first time I saw them." He flicked his tail to the rabbit. "And they were in my garden. My garden Glen! Eating what they could!" Here, he did wail, startling the rabbit who got off and hopped to under the couch out of fright, Thierry simply ignored the glare from his human. "Anyway, it became a fight for food after that, me, the rabbits, the other animals, not to mention still searching for my human, and I had honestly tossed that idea, until I fell in their holes." He shivered, Glen instinctively petting and frowning in worry at the ginger cat. He'd been in a hole? "This entire time you'd just...been in a hole?" The cat snorted, causing Glen to glare at him again. "Not at all, thanks for questioning my jumping, which i've been doing alot of, saved me from the holes.": As he talked, Glen moved them to the couch and laid down, letting Thierry simply take up his entire chest, said cat groaned happily and made himself even flatter. "Thanks, anyway, no, like I said, i managed to get out of the holes, but it was like that finally made me realize two things: 1, that maybe my human had fallen in one (they didn't, please don't look like you have to go call those awful men in blue) and 2, the rabbits definitely weren't rabbits. Yeah, chuckle, but I haven't been uh....aware? very long, this stuff is new to me!" Ah, Glen remembered those days, he pet Thierry and scratched behind his ears in apology. "Ah? Ohhhh, I like that. Right, well, I guess I got caught up in studying them. I wanted to know how different they were to me.....and maybe eat them?" So today, I had decided to come find you and well, you know the rest." The cat shrugged, Glen only sighed. "That's...I get that, its instinct, to eat the rabbit." And probably to disregard the person who didn't consistently fed you, but the gift said something, right? And why was Glen even stuck on that. While thinking, he heard Thierry yawn, and pulled the cover off the back of the couch. He got up, with a little fuss from Thierry, to quickly change clothes, then return to hit the lights and retreat back to his and the cats (and the rabbit, who had popped out from under the couch and joined them), and snuggled with two animals, with only minimal shivering. "We can talk more about it tomorrow, my worry about you AND what you'll be doing now. I saw that house, cat, and you really shouldn't go back in this weather." He ignored that frankly cute glare the cat sent him, considering the conversation over, allowing the three to drift off to sleep.
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