A cat sat on the side of the street. It was confused, lost, and everything in between. It was a small cat, what you would expect from the runt of the litter.
It's coat was slightly blue, despite how odd that sounds. The fur was just about black, but you could definitely see the navy, though it was admittedly difficult.
A boy sat in his home, quiet and jaded. He glared at nothing, and you may think he was seeing something no one else did. He wasn't.
His hair was just the slightest bit blue, however odd that sounds. Almost black, but if you look close you can see and be fully aware of the navy color. Though it's quite difficult, almost impossible in which I won't lie.
Though an oddity to both, not a person could say they were connected. Some boy, and a cat on the street? How would that ever weave together?
You'd be surprised.
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Dritten
FanfictionCats are such sour creatures. They are rude, lazy, and hectic. They just sit and stare all day. And I found a person just like that. (Naruto Fanfic)
