Luna

So two days ago, my roommates and I decided to take in a cat that was in desperate need for a home. Essentially, there was a hoarding situation, consisting of around 90 cats and around 20 of them desperately needed a quieter, more civilized homing situation. We now are fostering a small black cat with the most beautiful green eyes. She is incredible and I haven't even gotten to properly meet her yet.

The hard part of taking care of a traumatized cat is that it takes a lot of patience, and a lot of pain in the process. It's not the easiest seeing a little animal afraid. But you just always have to remind yourself that in time, they will become curious and they will want to explore on their own. But I guess cats especially do everything in their own time.

Anyways, we named her Luna Killy.
Her first name is Luna just because we wanted to appropriate her name to the midnight black fur she has. But, we also wanted to attribute her darkness with something light. So, the moon seemed like the best thing to relate her to.
So welcome home, Luna. You haven't seen light. And you're not used to people. Or this new environment. But you have three great people on your side just rooting for you to make it through :)