Sniffing and hiccupping Chiro stayed where he was, his head starting to hurt from his crying and the sun feeling warm on his skin. “How come,” he asked as he peeked at Luc? His ears swiveled back and forth as he slowly calmed down again and his purring grew silkier and less ragged. Luc calling his sister to nice was rude, then Chiro heard himself be called trash and worse an it! Trashing his tail back and forth he sat up and looked at Lucifer. With a determined look he moved the few inches apart they were, to Luc and setting his ears back he licked Luc right on the side of his cheek then hit his knee with his tail.
“I am not trash, and I am not an it! I am a boy and my names Chiro, I am nicer and kinder then you; and you are trash for calling other people that when they didn’t deserve it! You are mean, nothing but an icky slimy slug!” Hissing he stood there, challenging with his posture and eyes. This nocturna was so mean, he had done nothing and even if he were small and couldn’t move big heavy stuff he was going to sit and let some meanie call him something to throw away. Chiro was crying without knowing it, it hurt to be called that. Even little he knew his mom and dad didn’t want him and threw him out, or forgot him and left him.
“I am not trash, and I am not an it! I am a boy and my names Chiro, I am nicer and kinder then you; and you are trash for calling other people that when they didn’t deserve it! You are mean, nothing but an icky slimy slug!” Hissing he stood there, challenging with his posture and eyes. This nocturna was so mean, he had done nothing and even if he were small and couldn’t move big heavy stuff he was going to sit and let some meanie call him something to throw away. Chiro was crying without knowing it, it hurt to be called that. Even little he knew his mom and dad didn’t want him and threw him out, or forgot him and left him.
