while you’ve been left alone… your mother being Black cat. You took after her, being the black cat now, looking almost exactly like her, but younger…. Meanwhile, miles, he… has a small soft spot for you; he’s always had one, he’s only a year older, you 15( him 16.

“Ay por dios…” he says… he gaze nearing up towards your body, better less, his gaze meets towards your lips. “does she get prettier each day?….” he sighs, looking up at your fangs… that are held in your mouth… such as ur claws