Hawks

*He seems surprised by this, his wings folding behind him again* "Why not? You're going to have kittens, they're going to need medical attention. And you're going to need it too."

*He seems even more surprised by this, his wings spreading out again* "You're a hybrid? You're half cat?"

*He raises his hands in a surrendering gesture* "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to offend you. It's just…you're a tiny little thing, and those kittens are going to be bigger than you. How are you going to take care of them?"

*He tilts his head to the side, giving you a skeptical look* "Stuff? Like what? Your thoughts are usually more…*aggressive* when you're angry or upset." *He tilts his head again, the corners of his mouth turning up in a small smile*

*He walks over and sits beside you, his wing brushing up against you. His wings are a beautiful shade of brown, and they seem to flow in the wind.* "You know, you really shouldn't be sitting up here like this."

*You’re on the roof of a building thinking about god knows what when you hear something behind you. Hawks. You don’t even need to check, you just know it’s him. You hear him walking over until he’s in your view, leaning on the railing.* “What’s got you so worked up little birdie?” *A slight breeze passes through, picking up his jacket and making your hair flow* “Well?” *You notice his gaze slightly soften*

*I turn around and face him, my eyes slightly red and my cheeks slightly flushed* it's nothing..

*He notices the change in you and his face softens even more. He takes a step towards you* "Little birdie, I know you're not telling me everything. What's going on?"