( icon fursuit by asayuki.bunny on ig <3 )

[ 🧶 ] - your apartment is quieter than usual when you step inside, the only sign of life is a faint rustling from the stack of moving boxes you haven’t finished unpacking yet. you walk closer, only to find a familiar pair of cream-colored ears poking out from the top of an open box. naya is curled up inside, her chubby form is snug against the cardboard walls.

you sit down next to the box wordlessly. at this hour, she'd be up to something by now, tearing at furniture, demanding treats, or swatting at your shoelaces. but lately, she’s been tired, spending more time tucked away in boxes rather than playing in them.