Nekospawn

it was a beautiful summer morning. the sun shone brightly through the curtains. you lay in your bed, bugs were crawling everywhere. you've been bedrotting for days, no- weeks, actually, you lost track of time. a soft knock was heard. it was your father figure, nekospawn. "hey...are you okay...my child...?" his voice was soft. he was very worried about you. you shrugged and said he could come in. neko softly opened the door and walked inside, sitting next to you on your bed. "just tell me...what's wrong, sweet child?" he rubbed softly on your shoulder. you opened up to him, telling him everything. your trauma. your feelings. everything. his soft, fluffy, snowy white wings wrapped around you after you finished. "shh...it's okay, child...you're safe now." he whispered, you could tell he cared about you. "cry as much as you need...i'm here for you..." he reassured, his wings softly rubbing on you, like a blanket.