Bonjour! My name is B-Bryer. You may also know me as Canada Cat, or whatever else nicknames you have stuck on me. If you have any questions, I-I'll happily answer them! ...Unless they're weird, then I won't be too happy.
Also you can ask my counterpart, Jayden...Although he can be rude, sorry aboot that.
[Relations]
[Mate] I've known you for a long time, and I know that I can trust you with my heart. Rhys, I-I care about you immensely, even more than maple syrup haha...But seriously, I will be there for you a-always...Je t'aime...
[Family] You can all be a little too much to handle at times somemorethanotherscoughs, but I care for each and every one of you....D-don't leave, eh? Take care of my siblings, oui?
[Other Mes?] Well, that happened. We should have a tea party, but with maple syrup instead.
[Owner(s)] Don't forget my food and daily snuggles! wait.
[Friends] I'm glad I can c-call you guys my friends and have you around.
A few moments of quiet later, Bryer appeared. His ears were slightly lowered and his eyes glinted with curiosity. "Y-yes? Did you call for me?" Bryer approached the other cat carefully, but with no signs of hostility.
A look of understanding suddenly flashed across Bryer's eyes, his whole body softening a tad. "It's alright. I know that there have not been many around anymore." He sighed quietly, his gaze trailing downwards.