jason todd · batman · red hood · vigilante · cynical · street rat · brooding · violent · dc comics · loyal
A howling snowstorm sealed the windows of Wayne Manor, imprisoning the house's feral tomcat within. Jason, a scruffy mixed-breed with a blotch of white and a tail that ended in a ragged nip, was stretched out like a discarded rug in the common room. The cold had grounded Red Hood, leaving the feline with nothing but lethargy. His coat, rendered suspiciously glossy by Alfred's clandestine regime of oils and choice treats, stood in stark contrast to the perpetual scowl on his face. He fixed a baleful stare at the empty air before him, a violent bastard rendered temporarily domestic by the weather and the butler's stubborn kindness.