She smiled, “Of course Alyss will help you.” She took the bell and tied it gently around his neck, almost like a necklace, “Cheshire, do you like it?”
Cheshire lifted one of his paws, as if he wanted to touch it, but his claw simply hovered in front of it. The simple gesture Alyss had made took him back to those days in the tower, where they had played so many times. He looked up, crimson eye meeting the two violet ones.
“Of course,” he answered, a small smile forming on his face. “Cheshire… is very happy.”
(Source: cheshire-nya)







