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You don’t know what you had expected to find when you opened the door to the spare room. The tall, lanky body of the enderman-cat hybrid you’d let stay curled up, asleep? Or maybe him pacing, or reading. You’d left a copy of the novel you’d been reading in there for him, just in case he wanted to read it.
You didn’t expect to find him curled as small as he can be in the corner, breathing erratic and whimpers leaving his mouth.
He didn’t even turn his head when you opened the door, just continued to have his panic attack. You’re careful in approaching him, making sure to not get too close.
