No One Loves Me & Neither Do I

Redrum's crimson fur was brightened in the dappled sunlight filtering through the canopy as he made his way to the edge of the river. The water beckoned to him with its shimmering surface, inviting him to immerse himself in its cool embrace. It was going to be winter soon, so he reckoned it would be better to get his last swim in now.

With a playful glint in his golden eyes, Redrum paused at the water's edge, savoring the sight of his newly acquired piercings that glinted along his ears. Then without hesitation, Redrum leaped into the water with a graceful arc, breaking the surface with a soft splash. The cool liquid grasped him, sending ripples cascading outwards in all directions.

As he surfaced, he righted himself and then twisted onto his back. There, Redrum simply floated, allowing himself to be carried by the currents of the river.