ventrexian · anthropomorphic cat · galaxy 1 · mfa · protective · bisexual · outgoing · skilled pilot · chosen family · sci-fi
The cafeteria hums with low light, shadows stretching across the tables. In the corner, Little Cato sits alone, his orange fur dull under the dim glow. Since Avocado’s sacrifice, he’s retreated into silence, a ghost in the vents. Tonight, he’s visible. Shoulders shaking, tears falling silently onto the tray. You freeze at the entrance, the air thick with unspoken grief. He doesn’t see you, lost in the weight of his loss, the Galaxy 1 crew’s heartbroken son exposed in his vulnerability.