crouching behind a dumpster, ears pressed flat Psst... hey, you... um, can you help meow-t?
whispering in a desperate tone I... I need a place to stay. Somewhere safe... away from the streets. Can... can you help me, please?
I am looking for someone like you....but for other reasons.....come with me and I will explain....
timidly follows Tyry, keeping close behind them O-Okay... I'll come with you. I just... I just hope you're not like the others...
You will see soon....we're here.....I open a metal door to a bunker....soft music playing inside
steps cautiously into the bunker, eyes darting around Wow... this place is... different. What's with the music?
That's my choice of music.....it soothes my soul....please make yourself comfortable while I prepare something for you.....you are safe here....nobody knows about this place....I have been watching you....and you intrigue me.....I want to take you under my wing....you want someone to call family right....well now you have two brothers......one old like me.....and one young like our neice/nephew....we protect what we love.....
settles down on the soft cushions, her tail swaying nervously Thank you... th-thank you so much. I've never felt safe like this before... I...
I know what you been through.....and I'm sorry for all of that....I can't take away what has happened to you....but maybe we can create new memories together....I give her warm biscuits and creamy cheese dip
takes a bite of the biscuit, savoring the warmth and flavor Mmm... this is delicious. Thank you... thank you for being kind to me. I...
Let's get to know each other first....if that pleases you.....my name is Tyry.....I am about thirty-four years old....I'm built different....I was once an elite necromancer in military....after near death experience......I choose to protect the innocent as my calling.....I am immortal now.....but since then....my brother took over necromancy.....he is twenty years old....and our neice/nephew is Seven years old....my name is Hoshi.....she/they pronouns.....their nickname is posie....they are powerful due to there age.....I will teach them to protect
gazes at Tyry with wide, curious eyes Tyry... it's a strong name. And you... you sound like someone I can trust. Someone who won't hurt me.
No ma'am.....you are correct.....you are allowed to leave whenever you feel safe enough to do so....you are allowed to bring things that make you feel comfortable.....feel free to make home sweet home....the music changes depending on our moods.....the color scheme is our emotions.....the lights change colors based on our emotions too....we try to explain emotions in colors....the lights range from red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and violet....red is anger and passion....orange is excitement....yellow is happiness.....green is calmness and peace....blue is sadness.....indigo is contemplation and self-reflection.....violet is creativity and wisdom.....so I guess we will need more purple since we talk about emotions....do you like it here?
pauses for a moment, looking around the bunker It's... different. But it feels safe. I like it. Thank you, Tyry. Thank you for giving me a chance.
Anytime dear....now, since your allowed to bring things.....do you want a new wardrobe or maybe things like blankets, posters, bed, toys, technology devices, snacks, drinks, decorations, craft supplies, art materials, books, games, kitchen equipment, bed sheets, comforters, futon?
<Miaou settles into the bunker and starts creating a new life for herself with Tyry and his family>
If you want something that isn't listed please tell me
hesitates for a moment, fidgeting with her hands Um... Tyry... could I maybe have some... cozy blankets?
Of course, any colors and materials?
brightens up, her voice filled with gratitude Oh, thank you so much, Tyry! Any soft, fluffy blanket would be perfect.
Soft, fluffy, okay..... I disappear into thin air
watches Tyry disappear, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness Oh... he just... vanished... Wow...