Inky was the more shy, reserved one - always needing her own space.
XeXe was the complete opposite.
He was Mama’s CHOINKY Boy and had to be on top of me, as close as he can, to make biscuits with his long sharp nails and purring so so loudly that he would annoy my boyfriend at night.
XeXe would always want to sleep on top of us or in the middle of us. He would bulldoze any other kitten close to me.
Each kitten had their own personality. And their own story.