Snippet #1880595

Not too far away from where the other Nekos were, a pair of wide crimson eyes watched from amongst the bushes. Those eyes belonged to a thin, black-haired Neko. Haru. Though he wasn't really sure if that was his real name or not. It had been a while since anyone had called him it. Eight years to be exact. Well, as exact as he could be. With the result that he never used his name anymore. It was just another part of him that was pretty much meaningless to him.

These were the people he was supposed to meet? He had heard of them through his normal channels, but had never met them face to face. Then again, it was rare to see other Nekos nowadays anyway.

If he was supposed to be sticking with these people, he may as well start by showing himself. That would mean, as much as he disliked the prospect, that he'd need to come out of his hiding place and let them be near him.

His movements cautious, and making as little noise as possible, he crawled out from the bushes and made his way over to the group.
"...H-hello...", he said, almost whispering, as though he wasn't used to talking. He actually surprised himself by talking, he hadn't really done it for a while.