Hello, I would like to preface this by saying, 1- I’m not a writer, and 2- I don’t really know how to use Tumblr, but here we go anyways-
Damian Wayne walked along the path to the barn that was located on the Wayne Estate. Morning barn chores were a part of his daily responsibilities, and a condition of him keeping BatCow. It was an average Tuesday morning in early fall, a bit chilly, the leaves of the trees around Wayne manor would soon hit their peak of bright colors. Patrol the night before had been uneventful, it seemed only petty thieves and muggers wanted to commit crimes on a Monday night.
So if there was one thing Damian wasn’t expecting, it was to find a cat-boy curled up with Alfred the cat in the loft of the barn.
Nestled in between the stacks of bales, was a boy that couldn’t have been younger than 14. He had fluffy white hair that stuck up in odd ways, likely due to the pair of tufted white cat ears that poked through the mess of hair. A long and *very* fluffy white tail wrapped around his body and covered his hands, likely for warmth. He was wearing an absolutely filthy hoodie, covered in stains that definitely weren’t just barn dirt. Listening closely, Damian could hear purring, though he wasn’t sure if it was coming from Alfred, or the boy.
Despite the fact that Damian was moving near-silently as he cautiously approached, the boy’s ears twitched in his direction. Damian froze as the cat-boy abruptly woke up- snapping his head up and meeting Damian’s eyes. The boy’s eyes were wide with fear they were bright yellow-green with slitted pupils. He scrambled up to his feet and away from Damian, displacing Alfred the cat in the process.
Damian took another step forward and the cat boy hissed in warning, showing off sharp teeth, and taking a defensive stance.
Stepping back again, Damian raised his empty hands and spoke,
“I am here to care for the animals, I will not harm you.”
The cat boy didn’t move, still very much on-guard, His very fluffy tail twitched behind him. It was honestly quite adorable.
“My name is Damian, do you have a name?” He asked, deciding to try to stepping forward again.
The boy didn’t hiss this time, but he didn’t relax either.
After a few moments where he seemed to have an internal debate, he finally spoke “Danny”
“Well Daniel, I have chores to do and cannot delay any longer. I will allow you to stay here provided you do not get in the way of my tasks.” Damian stated, motioning for Danny to get out of the way of the hay bales.
Danny made a face when Damian didn’t use his nickname, but did nod and stepped aside.
Damian went about his barn chores as normal, albeit with an extra pair of eyes watching. When he had finished he addressed Danny again.
Danny flinched a bit at his words, but shook his head no.
“Then I will return with something for you to eat.”
With that, he returned to the Manor where Alfred had breakfast waiting. Only Duke was there eating already, since he also had to go to school. After quickly eating his meal, he crept into the kitchen to grab some food for Danny. Alfred wasn’t there, but the food he had prepared for the rest of the family was. He scooped some eggs and sausage into a container, hoping Danny would eat it. Cats were carnivores right? Even though Daniel was human, he probably isn’t vegetarian, Damian reasoned with himself.
He had almost made it back out of the Manor when Damian ran into Alfred.
“Master Damian, where are you going?” Alfred asked, eyeing the container Damian hastily attempted to conceal.
“Pennyworth. I simply left my cell phone behind in the barn. I am going to retrieve it,” Damian lied. He pushed past Alfred and out the door.
When he reached the barn again, he was surprised to find Danny in the open, gently petting BatCow, with Alfred the cat on his shoulder.
“Here” Damian huffed and shoved the container of food into Danny’s hands.
Danny took the container, opening it and inspecting the food inside and Damian turned away to leave.
“I must leave for school. None of my family should come by the barn today.”
“Damian wait,” Danny called out before Damian could close the door to the barn. Damian turned back and made eye contact with him.
“Thank you..” Danny said earnestly.
Damian just turned away and left, hoping Danny hadn’t caught the way his cheeks flushed.