Jackson couldn't help but roll his eyes a bit, cats are clearly the superior pet, more agile, smarter, more independent, and a lot less dirty but he decided not to engage on that discussion or he would end up calling dogs 'walking furballs of saliva' like once did.
The blonde boy looked to the other who had ran after him, who also happened to be blonde, and smirked "
That's Cashew for you. I dyed him with red food coloring once and since he is originally white he turned pink and I decided he was better that way so I just kept redying it since my mom refuses to turn him permanently pink." he said half annoyed, adults could be so strict sometimes, clearly Cashew looked a lot better in pink and both him and the cat liked it so the obvious choice was keeping him pink forever "
My mom says I need to learn the spell myself if I was to permanently dye him, hopefully it's this year" he said before moving to the next part of the boy's setence. "
He likes pink and so do I, plus it gives him a more cotton candy like look making him look cuter. And it seems to me that your sister has great ideas" he commented on the whole turning Milo green, assuming Milo was the dog.
Jackson stopped right on his tracks and look falsely offended to the other boy "
Huh... he follows me around cuz I am an amazing person obviously..." he said seriously before turning his mouth into a grin. He then proceeded to pull his sleeve from his shirt up showing the other boy a scar in his arm "
See this? Cashew didn't exactly liked to be dyed the first time, nor did i like the scratches he gave me, this one was the only that stayed permanent. Anyway, what bonds two people better than shared trauma?" he said looking from the corned of his eye to Cashew who was sitting on the floor, who almost as in response meowed. "
I'm Jackson by the way" he said pulling his sleeve down and the kept walking "
Where are we going exactly?" he asked the other boy, not stopping or slowing down.
