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It’s dawn and its cold so when you realise that the vent into this boiler room is going to give, you heave a huge sigh of relief. You’ve turned pretty nocturnal now, too noticeable to risk being seen during the day, so you pull your tail around your body and settle in.
When you next stir, there’s a movement in the air around you and the distinct smell of male cat in the vicinity. And then you hear a deep voice.
“Hello? Can I help? Are you hurt? I’m a hybrid, like you!”
Shit. Its not a cat. Its another hybrid. A male. You really, really need to move, but the figure is standing between you and the exit and it’ll take too long to get back through the vent.
He's looking you over, one ear twitching. “You on the run, then? What was it, shitty owner?”
You shake your head. “Not owned anymore, just didn’t fancy a shelter.” This is not the truth; you’d rather die than risk a shelter, but the man with the long shiny hair and the pretty eyes does not need to know this...
The first fic I ever wrote, dusted off, spruced up and now being released into the wild!
(Or...Floo finds more genres and tropes to shamelessly re-hash and play around with)