doodled a male asuka because I have a crush on him.
You can have my pillow…
"Mya!" The fuzzy newcomer rolls around on the pillow in gratitude… And then goes about staking its claim to the remainder of the bed by pulling the all the blankets and bedsheets over with his little kitty paws.
"Hello little guy. Hmm? You seem confused." He pets the kitten careful not to wet him too much.
"Nyarou?" Another blink and little animal starts bobbing it’s head up and down as it wracks it’s head over the strange fish-human.
Oh well, tasty fish or dumb human he’s sure to get food one way or another. Myaaa~ *Acts cute and rubs his ears against the mermaid*
"Mya?" That oddly familiar human is here again and he’s saying something in that unintelligible human tongue.
Oh well, best just try and act cute and hope he’s got some food.
It’s the fifth day of Shinji’s disappearance. By now, the little angel is a ball of nerves. Startled, Sa-chin squeaks and falls over.
"Mya?" The little animal blinks and looks on dumbly as the angel cries and flails around helplessly. Why is it yowling like-
"M-Mya!" A-Angry thing, hide! The little head squeezes itself back past the gate as kitty does it’s best to to lay low as the creature shrieks and bashes the castle… The the same castle his beloved human gave him.
"Mya!" hisses and spit fly out from the castle in response as a little kitty paw, claws drawn out, flies out from one of the castle gates to meet the attacker.
Shineko’s flying paws of fury swipe from the tower. Sa-chin is hit! The little angel falls headlong to the floor. Yipe. Tabris’s lilin won’t like that scratch. Giving a war hoot, Sachiel backs up and rams his armored shoulder against the castle doors. He got this from a movie. It should work. Movies are known for their accuracy.
Furrball swats and spits and screeches flails at everything outside till his little kitty body is on the verge of exhaustion.
"Hah…Hah…Hah…" The little animal pops his head out of the gate and gulps for air. The swatting must have scared that thing, away right? "Mya?"
"Mya?" Too late. The charging creature smashes right into the gate, kitty head and all. "myaaa!" Cardboard walls give way to the angel battering ram and the gatehouse uncouples and comes crashing across the room. Its limp little cardboard covered occupant remains unsettlingly still.