#cato!talking

 “[ W E L L. . . H A P P Y  P R I D E  M O N T H. . . !]”

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  “[C A N  A N Y O N E  E X P L A I N  T H E S E  C O L O R S  B E H I N D  M E. . . T H E Y  H A V E  B E E N  E V E R Y W H E R E  W H E N  I M  O U T  O F  M Y  W O R L D. . . P L E A S E ?]”

  -Cato

PROMPT:

Cato has been feeling.. off. Was it from sudden spike of interest he had to communication? Maybe.

Or it could possibly be the fact that his studies have been falling off recently, so many lost ends that are hard to find.. he needed some form of break.. and it has been a bit since he’s returned from the strange, and chaotic world of “Daisy house”.

Yea he didn’t really.. trust anyone there, but he will still maybe try to see how the place has.. been?

It’s strange, was he connected to the place? No no, maybe he is just curious is all.

Cato would look at the broken mirror that he found in the rubbish, seeing his reflection. But instead of seeing him… he saw.. a shadowy version of him, one he feels as he could known what it was.. but it stopped to a point he could remember, he jumped back. And it vanished.

…

He will have to ignore that for now, as of now. Maybe he’ll learn a thing or two more about that place.

Only time will show.

(Cato will be returning?)

“I’m done. I’m seriously done, I cannot find ANY way to get those stupid powers that Cato owns.. it’s like it’s—“

[ T H I S S E C T I O N H A S B E E N R E D A C T E D B Y ? ? ? ]

“… you guys so badly want these abominations you call ‘friends’? There, you can have them back”

*Serph would snap its fingers.. teleporting Cato, Pok, and Fisshe. Seeing that it didn’t teleport Teva it would make shimmer which then brought a clutter of vines that was attached to Teva..*

“There, now you may see me again! Or never! Toodles!”

*with that.. Serph disappeared! Cato looked.. oh jeez. He.. all his wounds were reopened AND he had new ones.. black blood poured slowly out of the wounds., he looked much weaker.. like he barely was having anything to drink.. was he even being fed Liquid Void? His eyes looked dull and scared.. looking up with a bit of a weak stare.. he saw his…*

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“..kids..?”

*With the amount of strength he had.. he rushed to his kids.. hugging them tightly.. though he couldn’t as much since of the state he was in… some of the kids got some blood on them from Cato.. but they hugged for a bit till Cato had to sit down from how sick he felt.. he needed medical care. ASAP. He was brought to his house and (somehow) was able to get some of bandages on him.. but he needed to have something else…*

*liquid void.*

*With some time of even getting non contaminated liquid void.. Cato got a bit, he took a sip, and sos thing changed in him..*

*something..*

Snapped.

(Fisshe, Pok, Teva, and Cato is back!)

(Cato has shifted A LOT! for the worse! And has gotten an addiction!)

“feeling…”

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“..idk anymore”

-🃏

“..mhm”

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[TOO QUIET]

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[Cato would wait for the stamping foots of his kids running to him.. ready to say hi to him.. but there was nothing.. that worried Cato a bit. He would think may that they were just sleeping… yea they much be.. right?]

[Cato would rush upstairs to check on the kids rooms.. but.. they weren’t there..]

. . .

“Where.”

“Are.”

“My.”

“Kids.”

“Wherearetheywherearetheywherearetheywherearetheywherearethey Wherearetheywherearetheywherearetheywherearetheywherearethey Wherearetheywherearetheywherearetheywherearetheywherearethey Wherearetheywherearetheywherearetheywherearetheywherearethey”

“I need to find them. I HAVE TO. THEY.. THEY CANT BE GONE.. NONONONO…”

“Maybe.. they.. they could just accidentally got teleported somewhere!”

[Cato would look at the mail at his portch again.. seeing how decorated it was, most likely wasn't a threat.]

*"Hm.. what's this.. another party..? Oh birthday- WAIT ITS TODAY OH DEAR..."*

[inside it would contain a .. invitation?]

[There would also be an extra note]

“This has been shipped to the correct universe!”

-The Universal postal station

[Cato would obviously be cautious by the letter.. holding the pan tightly in his left hand, looking around before bring the mail in to inspect it more..]

[It seemed that it was nothing more than mail.. that make Cato sigh a bit as he read it..]

[A party from.. Bakon? He didn’t really know him too well.. but he have observed him, and he seemed friendly enough to not be a threat..]

(*insert something* = translation)

*”A.. Party?? .. they have.. entities in them…”*

*”..something tells me, I will be teleported there.. I’m going to need a babysitter for the Kids..”*

*”Papa!! Teva made- a- a vineyard in the living room!!”*

*“oh.. coming!”*

[Cato would go to the living room, holding onto the mail]