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( depressingly enough, a hostile reception is something that asato is used to. prepared for, even. after a long, confusing trail of mishaps and misadventures, he had finally been given some relatively normal clothing to wear (after waking up in a robe that had basically been nothing at all, of course), but it’s still not something he would have worn if he were out and about in a city like ransen. because of the prophecy that hung heavy over the heads of all the cats of sisa, black-furred cats were viewed with skepticism at best and outright aggression at worst. kiran cats, known to be reclusive, insular, and violently exclusionary to any other from their village, are similarly maligned and mistrusted. if he must be seen by others, he would at least like to hide his ears and his tail, but…
well. considering very few of the strangers he sees in this bizarre place have them, perhaps that’s not necessary? he’s still puzzling over that mystery, but it’s one so great and complicated that it makes his brain feel like it’s burning as he wrestles with it. cats who are not cats…? it’s not like the Sickness had taken their ears and tails only, since they have different, strange-looking ears on their heads!
if the legends and myths of the ribika are to be believed, they do descend from humans, but only very distantly. it has been a very long time since the civilization of mankind was destroyed by the gods, only to be saved by the magnanimity and love of their goddess.
if asato could easily run, he would. he is thinking about it… even as the stranger smiles gently and offers to help. what might be seen as a gesture of good faith by others isn’t something he feels as though he can trust. the world he is from is not so kind that people offer help without personal reason.
except for konoe, but…
his ears twitch upwards at the question, then they flatten once more. he seems to think deeply on it, mouth gradually pressing into a frown.
for the longest time, no. his punishments, he had incurred himself. he wore many of them as pale scars across his skin. ever since meeting konoe, however… his life has gotten much more complicated. he has been challenged to think of the “wrongness” of his actions beyond what the elder told him to either do or not do. )
Yes. ( he shrinks down a little more in his chair, not even paying attention as a server, seemingly ignorant of the vibe of the conversation, stops by to deposit a glass of water next to him. ) Konoe… mm. And Kagari, too. ( saying her name causes a jolt of pain to pierce through his chest, as eager as her knife had been. even when she’d come for his life… he knew it’d been his fault. )
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well. considering very few of the strangers he sees in this bizarre place have them, perhaps that’s not necessary? he’s still puzzling over that mystery, but it’s one so great and complicated that it makes his brain feel like it’s burning as he wrestles with it. cats who are not cats…? it’s not like the Sickness had taken their ears and tails only, since they have different, strange-looking ears on their heads!
if the legends and myths of the ribika are to be believed, they do descend from humans, but only very distantly. it has been a very long time since the civilization of mankind was destroyed by the gods, only to be saved by the magnanimity and love of their goddess.
if asato could easily run, he would. he is thinking about it… even as the stranger smiles gently and offers to help. what might be seen as a gesture of good faith by others isn’t something he feels as though he can trust. the world he is from is not so kind that people offer help without personal reason.
except for konoe, but…
his ears twitch upwards at the question, then they flatten once more. he seems to think deeply on it, mouth gradually pressing into a frown.
for the longest time, no. his punishments, he had incurred himself. he wore many of them as pale scars across his skin. ever since meeting konoe, however… his life has gotten much more complicated. he has been challenged to think of the “wrongness” of his actions beyond what the elder told him to either do or not do. )
Yes. ( he shrinks down a little more in his chair, not even paying attention as a server, seemingly ignorant of the vibe of the conversation, stops by to deposit a glass of water next to him. ) Konoe… mm. And Kagari, too. ( saying her name causes a jolt of pain to pierce through his chest, as eager as her knife had been. even when she’d come for his life… he knew it’d been his fault. )
I ran away… put them both in danger.