The young man appeared sitting in the courtyard. The multitude of cats that had been gathering in the Seireitei seemed to like him, whoever he was. He was busy petting them while humming to himself. His eyes were focused on the distance, waiting for a response. He began to sing softly, words echoing into those like him. "Hush now, the bird won't sing so angrily. Her nest is gone and so she falls to me. I sit wait-ing under the tree, waiting on my meal purring happily~" He smiled, a sort of purr escaping his lips. Looking at his cat, he stared into its eyes, a message echoing again through the halls. "Where are you little birdie? Do you want to play? I know historically we shouldn't get a long, but no natural schism will stop you will it? Are you scared little birdie? Is that why you aren't coming to me? Do I frighten you?" He spoke without speaking, looking up as his pressure surged again.
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