[Everything seemed to be heard from a distance once he had been wheeled out from his surgery and into the Recovery room. Everything echoed, everything made him sick to look at anything, and most of all, something just didn't feel right.
He is looking up at the ceiling above his bed and just stared emptily, trying to piece the things in his simple mind what had just happened and where he was at? Everything is painful and hurts right now... so where is his part--
... it was then when a small whine was heard and he tried to push himself up from the filthy bedding. He was missing something. Somebody... there was supposed to be somebody there he had to be with. Why aren't they there? Wasn't that the role given to him in life? The feline ears above his head flicked above his head as if now the surrounding area had finally starting to get adjusted to hearing other people and other things.
He sniffed the air-- no, nothing. Nobody with a familiar scent at all. So, the fur-covered man tried to move, using his own teeth to remove the IV on his skin of course which resulted in a bloody mess in itself, and then started to go down on all fours on the floor... beginning his search for the one he was meant to be with. He was in pain, but couldn't convey it through it other than the yelps and a bark to catch his Master's attention, despite with a feline appearance, he was more acting out in domestic canine fashion.
Where is she? That's all he was concerned about... as he limped on one arm across the area, looking for his companion that he swore to stay beside. But who is that person he is looking for and why can't he remember a face?]
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He is looking up at the ceiling above his bed and just stared emptily, trying to piece the things in his simple mind what had just happened and where he was at? Everything is painful and hurts right now... so where is his part--
... it was then when a small whine was heard and he tried to push himself up from the filthy bedding. He was missing something. Somebody... there was supposed to be somebody there he had to be with. Why aren't they there? Wasn't that the role given to him in life? The feline ears above his head flicked above his head as if now the surrounding area had finally starting to get adjusted to hearing other people and other things.
He sniffed the air-- no, nothing. Nobody with a familiar scent at all. So, the fur-covered man tried to move, using his own teeth to remove the IV on his skin of course which resulted in a bloody mess in itself, and then started to go down on all fours on the floor... beginning his search for the one he was meant to be with. He was in pain, but couldn't convey it through it other than the yelps and a bark to catch his Master's attention, despite with a feline appearance, he was more acting out in domestic canine fashion.
Where is she? That's all he was concerned about... as he limped on one arm across the area, looking for his companion that he swore to stay beside. But who is that person he is looking for and why can't he remember a face?]