[wolfie]

Originally Posted by Reverie

Styx was wandering around mindlessly when she came up on a.. familiar territory. "Sam?" She asked, stepping in to the abandoned barn. Sam was her best friend, and they talked a lot together, so she'd grown used to him. "Sam!" She chirped up when she saw her friend, eating a mouse. "You catch that..?" She giggled, and answered her own question in her head. of course he did, Styx. The feline's ear flicked as she sat down, waiting for Sam to finish his mouse before they talked.

Sam heard his name being called, a familiar voice that sounded like his friend, Styx. However it still made shivers go down his spine. What if someone came to kill him- torchure him?! Sam then see Styx come in view, sighing in relief. See? He wasn't friendless. He finished his mouse, feeling better. He nodded, proudly. His eyes shone a little or seem to when the sunlight hit them. "Its beeeenn soo long since I caught something, how have you been?" He asked, rather curious. He haven't seen her in a while and truth be told, a bit worried. Sam could feel any shyness he had be wiped away. He knew this cat wouldn't hurt him, he could trust her. Right? He disliked those kind of thoughts that got in his head, shrugging them off.
@Reverie