[align=center][fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 400px;][font=arial][justify][size=8]Life could be weird and complicated, couldn't it? Not long ago he had witnessed the death of who he thought was his father, but was actually a bad guy possessing his real father. He was born in this whole mess and was still very young, so it was a bit difficult for him to wrap his head around it. But he was trying to accept that Seafoam was his real father, rather than Orpheus.
But for now, he had other things to do rather than think about such a subject. Like playing! After all, he wasn't going to waste his childhood! The tiny kitten left the safety of indoors and was immediately met with a surprise. What was all this white stuff laying on the ground? Paw prints were left in the white blanket of the strange substance, which only piqued his curiosity. Without any hesitation Toykit walked forward and tapped the snow with his pink now, which earned a squeak from him. Whatever it was, it was definitely cold! Perhaps too cold.
He had an idea. That idea was to hide in the snow and wait for somebody to pass by. After all, he would just blend right in with his pure ivory pelt. But then again, he'd be very cold! And what if somebody stepped on him because they couldn't see him? Bad idea. Toykit stumbled away from the snow and sat on the ground with a huff. He was bored. What was he going to do before he saw the cold substance on the ground? Oh right, play! Eagerly the child began to glimpse around for someone to play with.