I DON'T GIVE A FUCK | MANDATORY MEETING 8.5

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ONISION M.F.

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[div style="background-color:#806A71;width:90%; overflow: stretch;text-align: justify; font-size: 8pt;"]Terrified eyes darted side to side, and Oni backed up, ears swiveling as he heard the hushed, scared voices of his group mates. Were they going to die here? What if.. What if the doors never opened again? Dashing over to a nearby window, the small kitten tried to look through for his mother, his ears straining to listen to her voice. She had left, she had left him inside. Why did she leave? She should have never left.

Now he was stuck here.

Onision jumped down from the window, skidding across the floor as his eyes strained to see in the darkness, catching Hazel's form in the distance. He padded over, ears flicking back. God, he should be strong like he always was. But he was scared shitless. He never did like the dark. He never liked pitch black darkness, with screams of terror around him.

He had to find a way to get out.
"Roy?" Oni called out for one of the leaders of his buddy group, his ears flicking forward as he tried to listen for the black bobcat, or even Vi.

[W]isker