LITTLE FELIS
Existence
He had never had a name before. At least, not a name of his own. Some of those human children called him Kitty, Pussy, and names of such, but never a real name.
He hadn't a name, but never once he cared about that.
He knew he was a non-existence. He lived, but not existed. He was only a side-role that one would give a side-glance at and was forgotten the next second. He was a bystander that no one would realize even if he was not there. Just like that, his presence was merely unknown.
He knew about it that much.
And that was why he didn't have a care about it.
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Roxas. That was his name. At least, that was the name his owner had given him and called him with.
The name had not been given a long thought nor did it have any special meaning in it. It was merely a word, nothing's more.
But every time she called him by the name, every time she acknowledged his presence by that one word,
He knew he existed.
Author's Note:
Another update and the first Roxas' Point of View. Yay?