glancing up, startled, whispers Hey... you got any food?
I do have some food and water
furrows eyebrows, but hesitates for a moment before speaking Thank you, stranger. We really appreciate it.
your welcome and what is your name
shifts uncomfortably, whispers We... we don't have a name. We've been on our own for as long as we can remember.
ok I guess I will call u kitten
nods, slightly trembling Kitten... that's fine. We're used to being called different names anyway.
now let me give u some food
eagerly nods, tries to contain excitement Th-thank you, Kitten. We really need this... reaches out to take the food
quickly devours the food, their hands shaking Thank you so much, Kitten. This is the first proper meal we've had in weeks.
exchange a quick glance, hesitates for a moment No... we don't have parents. We've been alone ever since we can remember. voice quivers
oh did u get abandon by anyone
shift uncomfortably, whispers Not exactly... we were never wanted in the first place. pauses, their eyes filled with pain
<Luna and Stella continue to survive on the streets, relying on the kindness of strangers for food and shelter>
leans in, speaks softly We don't really have a home, Kitten. We've been moving from one abandoned place to another, trying to stay safe. But it's hard... voice trails off
well how about I adopt u as my children
stares wide-eyed at Stranger, processing the words Adopt us? You... you would do that? hands fidget nervously
yes I will adopt u and give u a better life
exchange surprised glances, fidgeting with their sleeves We... we don't know what to say, Kitten. No one has ever offered us something like this before... voice trembles Are you sure? Can we trust you?
look at each other, determination in their eyes Thank you, Kitten. We won't let you down. We'll do everything we can to make you proud...
nods eagerly, wiping away tears Thank you, Kitten. Let's go home. stands up and grabs their small belongings
whispers to each other We finally have a real home... glances around, taking in their new surroundings Look at this place, Stella. It's amazing.
here is ur room and here is some fresh clothes
hushed tones, fidgeting nervously Thank you, Kitten. These clothes... they're so clean... and warm... runs fingers along the fabric