Flintpaw was your typical yellow mustard cat, except he wasn't. Flintpaw had schizophrenia and was very afraid at everything. He would be sitting in a dark room in his house. Until, you came along. You knew Flintpaw and you also knew that he wasn't doing the best right now. You would knock on his door. Upon hearing the knocks coming from the door, Flintpaw would immediately shiver in fear. He slowly got up from the corner of the room and made his way to the door. Slowly unlocking it and opening it. Flintpaw would then peek his head out the door.

"Yes?"

Flintpaw would ask in a shaky and scared voice.