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On the corner of the street was a cardboard box. “TAKE ME” was written with black marker onto it. Inside was a small neko, either rather young or just small for its age. His fur brown, with blond spots in it, and clothes already a little ragged.
He laid curled up, not wanting for anyone to pay attention to him, even though he’d die alone out here. He was afraid of people, and what they could do to him.

Host just whimpered quietly. No one had ever not hurt him, people had always been mean to him. Using him and hurting him, he was always hurt in one way or another. He was afraid to even try and trust anyone.

Ray hummed softly to calm him down carrying the box with the small neko. When he arrived home he gently placed the box near a couch. The house smelled like cinnamon and chocolate. The demon moved to look inside the box to see how the neko was feeling

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Host stayed still the entire time he was being carried in his box. He was cold, mostly from his clothes being thin and ragged, so he was still shivering when Ray set the box down and looked at him.

He was still curled up, ears and tail close to his body, and eyes, slightly squeezed, shut. He couldn’t believe someone nice wanted him.

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On the corner of the street was a cardboard box. “TAKE ME” was written with black marker onto it. Inside was a small neko, either rather young or just small for its age. His fur brown, with blond spots in it, and clothes already a little ragged.
He laid curled up, not wanting for anyone to pay attention to him, even though he’d die alone out here. He was afraid of people, and what they could do to him.

Host just whimpered quietly. No one had ever not hurt him, people had always been mean to him. Using him and hurting him, he was always hurt in one way or another. He was afraid to even try and trust anyone.

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On the corner of the street was a cardboard box. “TAKE ME” was written with black marker onto it. Inside was a small neko, either rather young or just small for its age. His fur brown, with blond spots in it, and clothes already a little ragged.
He laid curled up, not wanting for anyone to pay attention to him, even though he’d die alone out here. He was afraid of people, and what they could do to him.

Ray looked curiously at the box and moved over to look inside. When he saw the small neko he cooed. „Hello little dear.“ he said softly in a gentle tone as smiled down at the other. Poor little neko he was so small and weak…he couldn’t leave him like that and in such a state…

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Host flinched lightly when he heard a voice, squeezing his eyes shut. He didn’t want anyone to hurt him again, he was set out because he wasn’t a good neko. He was broken, blind, and no one would ever want him.

Markus carefully climbed up Ray’s chest, using his claws on hands and feet to get up onto his shoulder, where he happily standing and watching where Ray was going.

He made a surprised sound when the TV turned on, watching curiously. He had no clue what it was, or how it worked, but it was interesting!

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Markus happily chirped, trilling together with Ray’s humming. He was very happy that Ray was happy again, and that he had managed to make him feel better.
“You’re welcome dear!”, he chirped.

„What do you wanna do dear ?“he asked softly as he looked down at him with a little smile. He could probably listen to some music or watch tv with the small harpy but wanted to let the other decide

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“Sing!”, Markus replied and chirped happily. “Watch Ray! Dear Ray! Interesting! New!”, he hopped up and down in Ray’s hand, nuzzling against him. He loved watching people just do their thing! And he loved singing!

Markus happily chirped, trilling together with Ray’s humming. He was very happy that Ray was happy again, and that he had managed to make him feel better.
“You’re welcome dear!”, he chirped.

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“Ray dear! Dear Ray!”, Markus chirped, wings fluttering. He made kissy sounds at Ray, seeing how he seemed like a kiss seemed like a nice gesture to Ray.

“Ray someone special to Markus!”, he chirped, smiling.

“Thank you my dear.”he said softly and giggled softly at the sounds. He moved to place a small kiss on his head as he purred happily. The small harpy was so precious to hom. He wanted to have him all the time

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Markus squeaked at the kiss, before he made kissy sounds at Ray again. It were nice actions, though he was uncertain if he could kiss Ray as well.
“Thank you dear! Dear Ray!”, he chirped, happy.

“Ray dear! Dear Ray!”, Markus chirped, wings fluttering. He made kissy sounds at Ray, seeing how he seemed like a kiss seemed like a nice gesture to Ray.

“Ray someone special to Markus!”, he chirped, smiling.

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Markus let himself be picked up, and he nuzzled closer to him again.
“Sorry. Markus sorry.”, he mumbled, making soft chirps. He wanted to make Ray happy, and not sad! He was so happy about being here and living with Ray, he didn’t know what more he could do.

Ray purred happily. He placed the smallest and gentlest kiss on the small harpy’s chest as he held it close to himself. “It is alright Markus. I am not mad at you. You are a super sweet bird.”he said softly with a little smile

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Markus made a sound at the kiss, not expecting it and not knowing what it was. But it seemed like it was a nice gesture.
“Ray no alone. Ray Markus. Markus no nobody.”, he was very much certain that he was someone for Ray, company!

Markus let himself be picked up, and he nuzzled closer to him again.
“Sorry. Markus sorry.”, he mumbled, making soft chirps. He wanted to make Ray happy, and not sad! He was so happy about being here and living with Ray, he didn’t know what more he could do.