*Cat*

I thought I would wake up to the sound of Emilia wailing for her morning breakfast as I usually did, but when I returned to the waking world, my body was stiff and my mind still exhausted, it wasn’t to Emilia in my arms but to the smell of freshly sizzling bacon.

My nose had always been stronger than my ears, that was what my mom used to tell me and she was right as before I even opened my eyes, I was sitting up to follow the smell. The lack of proper ...