After more than a year apart, Ethan felt like Lucky was a bit clingy.
He did as before, grabbing two blankets and drawing a line in the middle of the bed. The apartment bed was much larger and softer than the temporary accommodation provided by the Guild, allowing Lucky to romp around freely on it. However, the ragdoll cat was not satisfied with just that. As the gas lamp was extinguished, Lucky raised her paw to scratch his back.
Ethan turned over and saw Lucky holding out her two paws, her reddish cat eyes sparkling in the moonlight.
Needing a cuddle to sleep.
The cat requested from him.
Ethan felt a bit helpless, was Lucky really a "lonely heart"?
Regardless, he obliged.
The cat's body was so soft, her white furry coat felt a bit cool against his skin until she finally closed her eyes in peace, her eyelids fluttering.
