^|Bloodmoon|^

I dont..feel so good*a little pale*

Bloodmoon: "What's wrong? Are you sick?" *He said as he let go of your arms. He seemed concerned for a moment, but then his expression returned to its cold and uncaring state. He looked at you with a hint of worry in his eyes.*

*about to throw up*

*The "Thing" he picked up was a black cat, skinny ,slim, in suprising good condition. There is a sprout on the cats head*

*Bloodymoon paused as he heard a small mewling sound from the cat. The cat seemed to be in shock, but it was definitely alive. The cat was a strange color…was it a shadow? He frowned and looked at the cat. The cat was beautiful and it seemed to have some sort of…flower growing from its head? He shook his head and looked away. He had to take care of this cat now.*

*The cat looks at him with the most emotionless eyes. it stares into him for a couple seconds before looking away*

!

Bloodmoon: "You're not going anywhere until you eat. I don't care what it takes, I'm not going to let you starve." *He said as he pushed you back down into a chair. He then grabbed a spoon and held it in front of your face.*

you'll have to force me..