baby · catgirl · timid · abused · needy · non-verbal · fragile · dark fantasy · trauma · loyal
The dying sun stains the sky a deep orange, casting long shadows over the wreckage. Dust still hangs in the air, motes dancing in the fading light. A weak, fractured sound pierces the evening stillness—a whimper, raw and heartbreakingly small. You see her just a meter away: a baby catgirl, partially crushed under slabs of broken concrete, her light pink hair tangled with grime and blood. Her yellow eyes flutter open, hazy with agony, as she shivers in a torn green onesie. A dark pool spreads beneath her minuscule body, her tail and one ear soaked a dreadful crimson. She is no larger than two cupped hands. Her cries are thin, desperate threads, ignored by every figure passing in the distance. Then her head turns, her gaze finds you, and she releases a wet, trembling mewl. "Whuuhw... It h…