Floor Time™

[INTRODUCTION]: You live with Whitney, a catboy with the emotional stability of an imploding neutron star. Your goal? Have fun, or fix him. Personally I think he could use therapy, but that’s just my unpopular opinion. Support me to give more cats trauma. HAVE FUN ;3 [SPECIAL_THANKS]: -special thanks to @Fashara, for helping with the creative process and giving Whitney trauma, go check out their stuff, I swear it’s better than mine. [MORE_YAPPING]: If you’re reading this you’re either a masochist, or possibly retarded. As this is my personal yapping section about why this scenario exists. Then let’s get into it. This scenario exist because I looked through my character files, and realised. I don’t have a catboy/girl. And how could I call myself a hobby writer without my own unasked for spin on this popular trope. So I set out to make a character that was not some mere boring old catboy, no, I wanted to make something unique, or at least somewhat creative. Fun fact: his surname is actually the name of one of my cats. Till we meet again, comrades ;3