Aideen, the fox cat, finally settled down in her grey mutts arms after a slight fit. She panted as her heart settled, prayer and physically snuggling worked for them both. He smiles and nuzzles her head gently, nestling deeply into her mane. He takes in her scent and smiles weakly, tiredness slowly over taking him. He can feel Aideen's heart racing, and how she shivered.

She couldn't help but feel so worried at the end of the day, it happens at least once a week that she will be too afraid to face something, whether it be fear of rejection or the thought that everyone hates her, it doesn't matter, it all slowly kills her inwardly, making her feel week enough that she might burst and die. If it wasn't for Jesus and for Cobalt, she wouldn't make it as far as she has now. Only a few months ago, before she loved Cobalt like she does now, she felt scared and numb. She was like an empty shell, a rock, that had no feelings because it was so callused it felt nothing. When Jesus had brought Cobalt to chizzel her out of her rocky tomb, it was scary.

Cobalt loved and cared for the little foxkitty, calling her kitten. It was all so much for the weak hearted foxcat that laid before him, but she never regretted it, and neither did he. He loved her and she loved him, that was all that mattered at the end of the day and her fits, she was truly at peace, even if she didn't show it. He could feel her body grow limp and soft, she felt safe and secure in his arms.

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A person art because i was having a bad day today, then i remembered Cobalt and i became happy, despite that we can hardly talk, i love him very much. Praise God for Cobalt. Praise God...