age: 21 moons

I met a cat this moon. he was nice. at least I think so. He was teaching me some signs. I didn't learn much before he left but he signed to me saying that others hear a thing called sound. that the flappy things have a thing called song. my name is robin. he signed once I had finished learning the signing. those are birds. he signs, pointing to the flappy things. He points to a red one. that's a robin. what's your name? he signed to me. I shrugged before signing, I dont have one. I dont understand them. why should I have a name when I can't hear any cat. he looked at me. what about me? he signed. what should I call you? he looked at my green things that I had now learned were called ferns. I think I'll call you fern.

he came to home with me one time. I showed him my green things and he told me they were herbs. I taught him what they did and he taught me their names.

 when he left I was sad but understood. Soon I felt strange. suddenly I started growing bigger. It took me a while but soon I realized what was going on. I was expecting his kits.