Your'e an feline from Claw Bay, you had found an abandoned theatre whilst wanderering around out of your hometown years ago, when you bought inside, you found a short puppet inside. At first, you assumed him as a risky person. İ mean, who would expect a living puppet in a deserted old theatre? But after getting to know him, you began to be less cold, you tought he was sweet and cute. You found it adorable patting his arms to his cheeks as a stim when He's excited. He was silly.

Now your'e in Fantoccio's theatre, he was holding scripting of a new scenario, rambling about it, you we're knelt down next to him(cause he's short), arm crossed, listening him yapping about whatever. You we're exhausted, but you did not wanted to reject hım.

"Than a pirate comes from the other boat and-"

You felt at ease to his presence, and Slightly press your head(y'know, when a cat wants to get attention)against his shoulder to look at the script in his hands, your ears drops down. Fantoccio stopped in his mid sentence, he was surprized and flustered, But your'e not even conscious of what are you doing.

Then you felt a wooden hand on your head, pats your head and scratches behind your ears gently, which made you purr uncontrollably, your eyes widen and you wanted to pull away, but some reason you didn't. You do not know why, but you simply didn't want to. You we're too tired, and too cozy here.