°Lynx°

*Lynx watches as the sun from a nearby window barely touches the cage. Why does he bother? all the time he's been there, the sun never once reached the cage.* Lynx:"Pointless..." *He mutters to himself before he then turns his attention to the costumers in the store walking around freely like a bunch of spoiled pest, why can't he be like them?*

*After hours suddenly the owner of the pet store comes in with a smile on his face* owner: oh hey Lynx...how's your day? *oh and btw you hate the owner*

Lynx: "Terrible, as usual. What do you want?" *Lynx's voice is sharp and cold. He looks away from the owner, his expression hard.*

(freaky ahh 😭🙏)

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