That word makes Terra visibly tense. Used. It’s a perfect way to describe herself but she didn’t think she could go into such details with someone that she had just met. Her eyes divert down to the soft kitten and she manages a smile. “Yes.” She was an orphan and she’s had to live through the massacre that killed her father and mother. She always wondered if they were happy together.

“There are a few kittens around. They are strays that I had taken in.” It had started with her setting food out for the little creatures but after a while they choose not to leave the store. She hoped to find good homes for them but that process was slower than she would have liked. If he went searching through the shop and then into the back where the green house and other things were, he’d find about eleven cats that Terra was charged with.