The little Meet

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◇Strong language usage
◇Bl00d mention

Day 1:

Mxy sighed, he rubbed his eyes yawning in the process. His hair was a mess, his clothes was thrown around the room, and worst of all- his cat was scraping the door and most likely needed food.

"I'm coming I'm coming Miki!" Mxy called out, he got off his bed and opened the door, the cat mowed and was now lying down on the floor. Mxy groaned and stepped over Miki and away from the messy room he calls his.

He stepped into the kitchen, which was indeed neater than his room. The smell of cinnamon lingered in the air and Mxy breathed it in.

The familiar scent of home..

"Ya want fish or kibble?" Miki mowed and jumped onto the counter. Miki sat right below the kibble cabinet and Mxy smiled, "Kibble it is I suppose!" Mxy opened the cabinet and grabbed a small bag of kibble, the cat mowed and ran down to her kibble bowl. Mxy poured some kibble into the metallic bowl and the cat started to eat on the spot, the water beside the kibble was halfway full and would most likely stay like that for the rest of the day.

"I'll be leaving today, for a small camp trip for myself. Jessy will pass by here later on to come pick you up, please don't scratch him again!" Miki proceeded to keep eating ignoring Mxy's slight tantrum.

Mxy placed the kibble back into it's spot and left the kitchen.

Stepping back into that messy room he felt a small pang of guilt hit him.

This room was clean last night. But it was dirty now..just because he had done something he wasn't suppose to, he had a tantrum and comepletly messed this use to be neat room.
Posters lied on the floor, ripped or marked with scratch marks.

"Okay. Camping trip, here I come." Mxy told himself, he walked into the room determined to find the right clothes..

At some point.

Mxy wiped his forehead with his arm. He had a backpack, packed with a first aid kit, extra clothes, a tent, sleeping bag, and some food. Now it was only a matter of memory and not lossing himself inside this forest.

♡Three Hours Later♡

Mxy was wrong.
His memory was horrible, he knew that, so he tried to do a tinsy weeny spell...and now he was running for his life because he had angered a nest of bees.

They were mad, deeply mad at the fact Mxy had almost entirely destroyed their entire home and tree!!

Mxy was horrible at running too, he had tried running daily but it never fared well because he'd end up almost suffocating for air after the run.
Now here he was, his faded light blue hair up as he ran for his dear living mortal life.

"Ahha!! No stop please I'm sorry dear bees! Forgive my misplaced magic!" Mxy called out, he was gasping for air at this point his chest heaved up and down quickly. His backpack had become heavy and so while doing the spell...he might of left it behind lying beside a tree.

Most likely for it to be ripped apart later by some wild animal.

Oh- no bad thoughts bad thoughts!!

"Hey leave the little clad alone will ya!" Mxy turned to look but crashed into a tree, his sigh flew in circles and he fell to the floor. Blood fell from his nose and he passed out, only seeing a blurry figure appear above him before passing out completely.

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