He couldn’t remember. He was hungry and hurt, and couldn’t remember who he was. Everything was enormous, and he knew that wasn’t right, that he shouldn’t be so tiny. But he couldn’t remember what was normal, either.
He was currently buried underneath soft cloth, not wanting to see the towering being hovering above him. He could hear mewing, and something batted the fabric away from his head. He flinched, but looked up anyway, eyeing the patchwork creature that stared at him. She was the reason that the large golden being had found him, and he growled at her, eyes narrowing. She merely batted at his head again.
It had been a lot of work getting down from that high spot, then more while he tried to keep hidden from the stomping being that had clearly been looking for him. He only wanted to find that comforting warmth that was the only memory he could recall. Warmth and a rumbling sound that settled the fear. The multicolored creature was similar, but far too small. She settled a paw between his ears, her higher thrumming similar to that memory, and it settled him a bit.
Didn’t mean he forgave her for revealing him.
Something large settled on him, and he gave a yelp, struggling as he was picked up. He fought in the grasp, fear pumping through him, ignoring the pain in his limbs. Finally, he twisted and sank his teeth into pale flesh, satisfaction surging as he heard a sharp, startled cry. Unfortunately, the hold on him didn’t loosen, and he found himself glaring into sad, blue eyes.
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Leonardo winced at the sharp pain from Ezio sinking his teeth into his finger. He carefully cradled the small assassin in his palm, managing to not jerk his other hand away from those sharp teeth. He frowned through the pain. He couldn’t remember Ezio’s incisors being altered as well. Only the change had been in his ears and the addition of a tail. The worry began to grow even further, and he hoped this didn’t mean that his friend would continue to shift until there was nothing human left.
Ezio merely glared at him, teeth sinking harder into his finger. Blood welled up, and Leonardo wondered how he was going to get the assassin to let go without hurting him. A loud meow echoed up from under the table, and the artist felt Alcina climb into his lap. He winced as her claws scratched at his bare leg before she managed to grab hold of his loose nightshirt. He dimly thought that he really should have dressed properly, rather than just sitting here in his workshop in his nightclothes. But there hadn’t been any time to spare. Ezio would more than likely have run and hidden himself again once his back was turned.
Alcina’s head lifted above the edge of the table, leaning two paws against it and brining her head level with the tiny assassin. She gave another meow at Ezio. The assassin jumped, teeth releasing from Leonardo’s finger. Ezio stared at the calico, golden eyes wide. Alcina jumped fully onto the table, Ezio’s gaze never leaving the cat as she circled around Leonardo’s hands.
Adopted 12a/??
He was currently buried underneath soft cloth, not wanting to see the towering being hovering above him. He could hear mewing, and something batted the fabric away from his head. He flinched, but looked up anyway, eyeing the patchwork creature that stared at him. She was the reason that the large golden being had found him, and he growled at her, eyes narrowing. She merely batted at his head again.
It had been a lot of work getting down from that high spot, then more while he tried to keep hidden from the stomping being that had clearly been looking for him. He only wanted to find that comforting warmth that was the only memory he could recall. Warmth and a rumbling sound that settled the fear. The multicolored creature was similar, but far too small. She settled a paw between his ears, her higher thrumming similar to that memory, and it settled him a bit.
Didn’t mean he forgave her for revealing him.
Something large settled on him, and he gave a yelp, struggling as he was picked up. He fought in the grasp, fear pumping through him, ignoring the pain in his limbs. Finally, he twisted and sank his teeth into pale flesh, satisfaction surging as he heard a sharp, startled cry. Unfortunately, the hold on him didn’t loosen, and he found himself glaring into sad, blue eyes.
~:~:~:~:~
Leonardo winced at the sharp pain from Ezio sinking his teeth into his finger. He carefully cradled the small assassin in his palm, managing to not jerk his other hand away from those sharp teeth. He frowned through the pain. He couldn’t remember Ezio’s incisors being altered as well. Only the change had been in his ears and the addition of a tail. The worry began to grow even further, and he hoped this didn’t mean that his friend would continue to shift until there was nothing human left.
Ezio merely glared at him, teeth sinking harder into his finger. Blood welled up, and Leonardo wondered how he was going to get the assassin to let go without hurting him. A loud meow echoed up from under the table, and the artist felt Alcina climb into his lap. He winced as her claws scratched at his bare leg before she managed to grab hold of his loose nightshirt. He dimly thought that he really should have dressed properly, rather than just sitting here in his workshop in his nightclothes. But there hadn’t been any time to spare. Ezio would more than likely have run and hidden himself again once his back was turned.
Alcina’s head lifted above the edge of the table, leaning two paws against it and brining her head level with the tiny assassin. She gave another meow at Ezio. The assassin jumped, teeth releasing from Leonardo’s finger. Ezio stared at the calico, golden eyes wide. Alcina jumped fully onto the table, Ezio’s gaze never leaving the cat as she circled around Leonardo’s hands.