“But I’m with you,” Lumaya said. “I’m always here, aren’t I?”
Sylvanza shook her head. “It’s … hard to explain. I feel alone…” she pressed her claws against her chest. “…In here. And here,” she tapped the side of her head. “It’s different to you being here, outside of those places.”


There was more attached but I decided it sounded gross and cut it out and now nothing makes sense, and this was vent art but it's been a few days and feelings change so

I guess what I really want at the moment is;
Dedication to drawing (Basically just warm hands on that part), my ex to leave me alone, and my kitten.