thinkin' you could live without me - abandoned child

[div style="margin: 0 auto; width: 70%; text-align: justify;"]Pale blue eyes looked to Agathe, a small grimace etching its way across his maw. In his eyes, Rodion saw his mother as the most intelligent being in the world. Upon hearing the girl's words, he found a bit of comfort, though, unease was still evident in his tone. "If she does come back." The smoke tabby pinned his ears back, a small snort having been emitted form his. "She'll come, I know." Somethings were not meant to be. Rodion would be alright in the end, but if he could ever live down the fact that his mother left him, well, only time would tell. With being such a small child, his mind was too unstable to be able to process the correct emotions needed for this situation. As a response, his body masked the emotion, burying in deep into the back of his brain until he was old enough to handle the trauma.

He had never seen this many animals before, at least so many this close. It was a bit uncomfortable, but he was far too hungry and tired so care. "Thank y-you," whispered the child in Onision's direction. They would find, he was sure of it. Oh, his name. It was a lot for such a young kid to say correctly, so he settled for a shorter name his mother had suggested. "I'm Rodi."