The male cat flicked his tail back and forth tilting his head many times on both directions, he was so curious about what she was doing. He cream and fish together tasted so strange but it made his tummy feel good! Soon as she started feeding him more he playfully growled and played around with her hands while he ate till he felt like his stomach might burst. He was stuffed and happy. Rhyas didn't actually act starved, he ate like a turtle; slowly and fast enough it wouldn't stuff him too much.Â<br/><br/>At her pat he mewed gently and purred flicking his tail proudly. Sure it hurt to move but our was just pleased, pleased to be with someone who cared.Â<br/><br/>Letting out a startled meow when he was picked up he looked to her and let his ears and tail droop. What was she doing now? He wondered. Blinking he was set over her chest and he curled up with a shudder and looked up and nuzzled her neck before nipping and licking her. Once she finished speaking he laid down and curled up, purring as she pet him. Honestly he was hurting on his sides but the pain was gone now he doubted it would be that way for long. Soon he went to sleep and purred.Â<br/><br/>After awhile though he wiggled and whipered, waking up he scooted closer to her neck and curled up nuzzling her. Whimpering from a bad dream. He hoped she was real, that dream scared him.Â