Jan 14, 2020
For Truth and Cats ||
@miraculousprotector
Cheshire had been out and about the castle grounds, doing whatever the cat does during his free time when a commotion struck the city. Of course, he ignored it until he could hear a voice echoing through the city. It sounded familiar. And so different all at the same time.
And it chilled the cat to his core.
He heard the guards around him cry something about butterflies and an akuma, yet the cat couldn’t entirely understand what was happening. Peering out from the fence, he snarled as he realized he couldn’t see or hear much shit from here. “What the hell are they all blabbering about? Why is everyone so afraid by a little butterfly?”
