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The Name: Akaba
The Sentence: "Pitt, what kind of name is Pitt anyways?"
Akaba was in a wonderful mood, he'd just been to a music supply store and had bought some new strings for his guitar, yes, life was good.
"Pitt! Pitt! Here kitty kitty kitty."
Slightly curious, Akaba turned towards the urgent calling, rasing an eyebrow at the boy who was rushing around the street looking for his lost kitten. He had begun to turn and walk away, when he heard a softly mewling coming from the tree branches above him. He glanced up with a: "Fuu." and locked his eyes on the form of the cat before loudly asking the boy if his 'Pitt' was the one currently hiding in the foliage.
The boy ran over and smiled widely when he caught sight of the cat, reaching his hands out. "Come here Pitt." He said softly, but the cat didn't move.
With a sigh Akaba decided it was about time for good deed of the day so he too lifted his arms up, although with his greater stature he was only inches away from the kitten.
"Now then, come here kitty, err, Pitt." The cat glanced at him cautiously, but stepped down onto his outstretched hands anyways.
"Thank you so much." The brunette said, bowing to him lowly before taking the cat out of Akaba's hands and pulling it into his embrace, smiling when she let out a: "Meow".
"And Pitt thanks you too." He continued, his smile widening and Akaba found himself smiling back.
"Fuu," He began, reaching out a hand and scratching behind the kitten's ears until she started purring. "Pitt, what kind of name is Pitt anyways." He finished fondly before turning and walking away, unaware that a flush was slowly spreading over the younger brunette's face.
Pitt was a cat who hated nearly everyone except for Sena and his family, that guy... 'He must really be something, right Pitt?'