[ The feline bats at Xingchen's cheek with a soft paw and he can't help the soft chuckle, and nuzzles her paw. Both kittens are spoiled with love and everything they need. And they return that love with all their tiny hearts.

Xingchen blinks up at the confiding, heart aching for Thranduil's loss. ]

I cannot imagine your pain. Zichen - he's...not dead...but he told me never to come near him again. I...have always done what I could to honor that request.