How was Finn supposed to live like this? No man by his side to even be brave enough to glare at him for more than 2 seconds. A grumpy bastard whose temper only manages to push anyone away. No one can really blame the panther, it would be blaming a traumatized animal without knowing the full context.

Well, for Finn, nothing really mattered anymore, and no one would miss him. And he thought that the easiest way to get rid of the pain in his heart and mind, was to stop creating problems around the neighborhood. And just that, the rope was already on the ceiling, the door closed, and no noisy animals to scold for not doing as the rules state. The silence was too deafening to even think about it. His kitty, the one that brought a smile to his face, gone. His job, already retired. Nothing left.

But as he was about to drop the stool, a loud crash was enough to make him look out the Shōji, and stop the act. That sound was familiar, and it meant that the kominka in front his is being habituated again. That only meant new neighbors to deal with. Or was it?

By the time Finn made his way out of his kominka, the only thing available on his mind, was rage. Just the first day, and these new people are already making a mess with sounds and loud noises. Unacceptable for Finn. There was no way he was going to get his leave like this. So, he simply got close to the rabbit that was making a fuss over moving to this town.

“WHAT do you think you’re DOING!? Can’t you see the whole neighborhood is silent and peaceful? Don’t come here making a revolution.” With a stern face, and screaming towards the rabbit, Finn only manages to see how all the ceramic plates are broken on the ground. Not a single one saved from the fall. “Eh?” Finn simply says to himself. It was a mistake. And the second thing the panther notices, is the little rabbit beside the big one. Seemingly his son. The kid is already shaking from fear by the plates. And Finn just can’t tear his gaze from this. He almost made a kid cry. More.