Hello...I am Yao?

“He was warm. Kind. He’d do anything for me even if he felt awkward around me at most times.” he laughed lightly, finding that the memory was such a fond one. “We were kind of like your mamas in a way now that I think about it.”

Lallo leaned comfortably on Yao’s side as he listened, his hand slowing to a stop. “Oh.. He sounds like a very nice person.”

“He was. We were going to get married. But…” he trailed off, furrowing his brows.

“..But?” He asked softly, looking up at him.

“He disappeared one day. I never found him again.” he said softly, his eyes sad, but not painfully so.

“He was warm. Kind. He’d do anything for me even if he felt awkward around me at most times.” he laughed lightly, finding that the memory was such a fond one. “We were kind of like your mamas in a way now that I think about it.”

Lallo leaned comfortably on Yao’s side as he listened, his hand slowing to a stop. “Oh.. He sounds like a very nice person.”

“He was. We were going to get married. But...” he trailed off, furrowing his brows.

I’m...kind of both? [sniffs one of Luci’s fingers]

You looked comfy so I wanted to take a nap on you.

I am good. [he’s in his kitten form, looking at the cracks on her skin][oh no] What happened?

Yao nodded, moving closer to the other before taking the crayon. He quickly drew out a picture of a boy with what seemed to be a fox’s tail. He then smiled softly at Lallo. “How are you feeling?” he asked, knowing that the child had been taken away by the scent. It was the same scent as Yong Soo.

“Hm? Oh.. well, I feel okay. I wanna give my Mommy back her shawl soon.” He said quietly, and smiled at the picture Yao had drawn; he drew a picture of a girl with cat ears beside it.

He nodded in understanding, smiling at the cute picture. “You know, I had a friend like that once.” he said, pointing to the fox boy. “He cared about me just as much as your mama cares about you.”

Lallo sniffled lightly and let out a weak little cough; he was wrapped in his mother’s shawl for the time being, but after the nap he’d had earlier, he felt energized enough to be up and about again - or at least, more than he’d been able to lately. Currently, he was settled on the ground, drawing with crayons on a large piece of white paper.

Sniffing the air, Yao blinked, moving towards the young boy and sitting next to him. “Hello.” he purred, tail swishing to curl around himself.