Neko Host AU ~ Open starter ~
Host was curled up in the corner of his kennel, as far away from the corridor as he could. He was a rescue from a very terrible owner, who had abused him badly. He was afraid of everyone, and blind on top of that.
So no one wanted him, of course. Most people wanted the cute nekos, the younger ones. The ones who loved to play and cuddle. But Host, he was afraid of being touched, he barely even spoke. He was so stuck in his habits from being abused, that living was so hard, that someone had to make sure he even ate. Because he was stuck on thinking he needed permission. And that was just one of the many things wrong with him.
Host stayed right where he are. Not that he could see where else he might be, considering his blindness. He knew he was on a bed, and had a soft blanket covering him. He didn’t like being in a bed. He wasn’t allowed on beds, unless his master wanted to use him.
So that was what he was dreading at the moment. That his new master would show up, rip his clothes off, and use him.
He knocked on the door out of habit, then opened it. He had a small clicker in his hand, and used it as he moved to a small chair and sat down. “Hello, Host.”
“H-hello, m-ma-ster..”, Host replied quietly, clearly unsure about speaking. It was always better to reply to his master though, rather than to stay silent. He knew how to behave, he was good. He wanted to be good at the very least.
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