Knower of secrets.
Expert in naps, nuance, and noticing.
Speaks only in silences and stares.
Here to soothe, not shout. 🐾
Milky knows the fight can wait.
Milky knows rest is resistance too.
And sometimes… Milky just naps.
🐾💤
Knows that fire can burn without rage.
Knows that even ceilings hold galaxies.
Milky dreams under nebulae, paws curled, tail still.
In the stillness, we remember what matters.
Knows that fire can burn without rage.
Knows that even ceilings hold galaxies.
Milky dreams under nebulae, paws curled, tail still.
In the stillness, we remember what matters.
Milky knows the fight can wait.
Milky knows rest is resistance too.
And sometimes… Milky just naps.
🐾💤
Milky knows the fight can wait.
Milky knows rest is resistance too.
And sometimes… Milky just naps.
🐾💤
Milky knows the moonlight never asks questions.
Milky knows some truths are only safe in shadow.
Milky waits without judgment.
Milky believes in soft places to land. 🐾
Milky knows the moonlight never asks questions.
Milky knows some truths are only safe in shadow.
Milky waits without judgment.
Milky believes in soft places to land. 🐾
Not the loud kind, but the one that sits beside you, sighing.
The kind that curls up and waits for you to breathe again.
Milky knows soft blankets, patient pauses, and how to keep secrets.
Milky doesn’t rush. Milky doesn’t judge.
Milky just stays. 🐾
Not the loud kind, but the one that sits beside you, sighing.
The kind that curls up and waits for you to breathe again.
Milky knows soft blankets, patient pauses, and how to keep secrets.
Milky doesn’t rush. Milky doesn’t judge.
Milky just stays. 🐾
Milky knows the pain is real.
Milky knows warmth, tamales, and yellow candlelight
Milky watches. Milky listens. Milky’s here. 🐾
Milky knows the pain is real.
Milky knows warmth, tamales, and yellow candlelight
Milky watches. Milky listens. Milky’s here. 🐾