My moon Moon is your name, I didn’t pick it but it suits you you are quiet, but judging so So grey, brown, white. Neutral Neutral as your personality, you don’t care Care only ever expressed towards food food, eating is your favorite hobby other than sleeping sleeping is what you love most most of all, you love me me? well I love you
I love you so much Luna I’ll miss you
Oh great. Yet another fucking bullet wound. You know being chased around the town I grew up in isn’t nice and easy. Especially when i’m constantly being shot like this. What do they think? that it doesn’t hurt? I mean yeah sure I can heal in an instant but come on it passed right through my stomach! I won’t be able to patch this up myself. “Do you need help? I can clean your wound” my brother says as if he can read my thoughts.
“oh uh.. yeah if you wouldn’t mind.”
“You do know that you were speaking out loud right?”
“Oh what. Dammit. sorry”
Watching him move around frantically is amusing. His hands on his head, eyes wide and fixated on what he’s standing above. He shouldn’t be freaking out this much, that girl pulled at my ears after all. Anyone who dares to touch me like they know and own me should meet the same fate this girl has met. I’ve never seen her before. Although he said her name, I can’t remember it and nor do I care. What happened right before her demise was, she was trying to hurt my owner. I didn’t like the way she looked at him, those giant bug eyes shaped like hearts. No one is allowed to take advantage of my owner except for me. He feeds me, so I must make sure he stays alive. Her body being stillness on the ground covered in scratches and bite marks should only show how dedicated I am to my owner. I wish he’d pet me instead of standing there mouth agape.
