the child of witchingpaw sat in the camp of their birth home, an emotionless expression on their face. nixkit sighed and looked around. they were only 3 months old. 3 months, and no social activity. that was great. well, nix wasn't the type to have 'social activity'. but, they would have to do it sooner or later, right? right. "meet and greet?" they said in their feminine voice. nix was actually a sterlie female, but, they preferred to be genderqueer, since they weren't female nor male, since they couldn't reproduce. day knew that wasn't how it went, but, day wanted it that way.