Pretty Kitty
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Thread Topic: Pretty Kitty
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Kiko sat on the ground nibbling the cheese happily. He purred, closing his eyes drifting off to cheese land. My pretty pretty owner... very generous and adorable... he thought lovingly. He loved the thought of holding her close protecting her with all the strength he had. If anything were to happen, he'd be there right by her side.
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Najika giggled and pet his ears gently before going back to finishing up dinner. She grabbed hamburger buns and ketchup, mustard, and pickles. She set them on the counter. "Come on, cutie. Time to eat." She smiled, not realizing she had let 'cutie' slip. As soon as she realized it, she blushed deeply and turned, making her plate.
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"Alright hotcakes." Kiko replied winking. He then hopped up onto the chair and took in the sweet aroma of hamburgers. It was meat... his favorite of the food groups. He just wanted to dig right in but he wanted to show he had manners so he sat patiently and smiled.
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Najika blushed so dark that her ears turned dark red. She finished and sat on the couch, eating her burger. She went through her phone, trying to force away her embarrassment and racing heart but failed miserably
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Kiko grinned seeing her reaction. He too was blushing slightly, but he decided to just grab a burger. He did not bother with the bun or condiments so he just ate the hamburger, picking off the cheese and eating that first.
As he took a bite of the burger, the juice flowed through his mouth in a collision of flavor and goodness. He purred mowing down on the meat, now minding his messy face. -
Najika soon finished and walked back to the kitchen, washing the dishes. Thank gosh she didn't have to work. "Hey, Kiko? What do ya say we go out tomorrow to get you some clothes of your own?" She smiled sweetly at the neko, being mindful to keep her bracelet less wrists hidden in the soapy water. If he freaked out over her crying, she could only imagine how bad it'd be if he seen the cuts...
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Kiko finished up his burger and reached for another then nodded at her question.
"My own clothes?" His tone squeaked in a happy tone as he nodded happily. He watched her closely while munching on his third burger. His Neko form never gained much wait... he never knew why. He burped, and blushed.
"Sorry... Excuse me." He set down the burger and looked for something to drink, then saw the water bowl from yesterday.
"Ah." He picked up the bowl. -
Najika gasped and took the bowl, frowning. "No! That's dirty water. Just ask next time..." She grabbed a clean glass and filled it with fresh water before holding it out. "I can't have you getting sick, Kiko." The water that dripped off her wrists was pink from being on the cuts, but that had slipped her mind.
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Kiko grabbed the cup of water and smiled.
"Thank you." He nodded then glanced at her wrists. His smile faded as a blank expression replaced his smile. Setting the cup of water down, he grabbed her arm lightly, looking over the cuts.
"What are these...?" HE refused to let go of her arm as he was now concerned. -
Najika gasped and tried to pull back, squirming. "L-Let go!" She begged, not wanting to explain at all. After a few minutes of struggling, she finally gave in. "I call them tick marks..." She murmured, looking away with a sad and distant look in her eyes
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Kiko nodded. He understood... it's understandable. He could tell freaking out would be bad to do so he only let go and walked into the bathroom. He stared at himself in the mirror. He groaned, not sure what to do.
"I have to help Najika feel better." He nodded and searched around for some bandages. He wanted to help those cuts heal and he wanted to prevent them from happening again. -
Najika sighed as she began counting them. She slit her wrist once everytime she felt like she should have died and there were quite a few... Not to mention the one on her stomach from when she was overweight. Each stretchmark had a cut, an those were for the times she was bullied for being out of weight.
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Kiko gathered up bandages and ointment then ran out of the bathroom. He darted over towards Najika.
"Sit." He said. He did not want her to refuse against him. He really needed to help or he was going to feel horrible. -
Najika nodded and silently did as told. She felt extremely guilty for worrying him, so she thought it'd be best she did as he asked so he could help her. She felt tears brim her eyes, but she blinked them back, looking down at her lap.
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(I'll be back in a half hour.)
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