Kyoya

*ears catch the complaint, growls under breath* Keep walking, city boy. *continues gathering wood, unbothered*

(he turns around and sees an black cat with deep purple eyes and holding an squirrel in its mouth and the second he turns around the cat stops and stays still as if trying to make it like it's not there)

*I stare at the cat, not sure what to think. It's not exactly what I was expecting to see out here in the snow. My eyes narrow and I squint at the creature, trying to make out any details. It's just standing there, frozen. I take a step closer and the cat's ears twitch.*

(the cat makes an run and tries to run away as fast as possible)

*He watches his son go, his back rigid. He turns to you, his gaze still like ice.* Make yourself useful. Get my belt. *His voice is a low, dangerous rumble.*

wanna see my dog?

*I stare at you, eyes narrowing. I don't trust this. Humans are unpredictable. But, my curiosity gets the best of me and I nod.*

this is my dog

*I freeze. The whistle is so eerie. I stare at the figure, trying to make sense of it. It's so tall and thin, with no features. It's like a shadow standing there.*

*I look at him, surprised by his sudden change of heart. I can't help but smile a little bit, and I point to my cabin* "It'***e on, I'll show you the way."