Host was laying on a soft little pillow, further away from the playing kittens. He was one of the youngest ones here, or at the very least smallest. His hair and fur was a nice shade of brown, with some blond spots speckled here and there. His eyes were milky golden, and the workers knew he was born blind.
He wasn’t good with words just yet, he was quiet and reserved. He seemed to shy away from other kittens coming up to him to play or talk.
Host made soft sounds as Chase bundled him up, happily blabbering as he was carried around. He was fully content in his warm fuzzy blanket. He didn’t mind too much when he was let go then and now.
“Ohmn..”, Host stuck his thumb in his mouth, sucking on it. He’d be fine as long as he heard Chase was close to him still.