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Adopt a Pet

You sighed as you were walking down the street with Allan's armthrown over your shoulders. You two were looking for your nextvictim, he had become more and more careful since you had been aroundand through him his brothers. It was the planning that was the mostfun, the execution gave a feeling of adrenaline and accomplishment itwas the planning that was what made it all worth while. You only everrushed a kill, which was the abusive jack ass, but that wasn't forthe innocent pleasure of taking a life, that was for the girl'ssafety. With that the four were being more careful, all of you huntedacross gender, race, age, and socioeconomic lines, no detective wouldever be able to find you. So right now you and Allen were...windowshopping.

You suddenly froze as you heard a mewing, "did you hear thatAllan?" You asked pausing as he raised a auburn brow listeningclosely and blinking confused when he once again heard it. "I'mgoing to check it out." You say slipping from his arm as he poutsslightly at losing your soft shoulders supporting his arm he followsjust in case, you can handle yourself but you are his gal, he hasevery right to feel protective! "Aw!" You whisper as he blinks asyou lean down, showing a great view of the generous curve of yourbum, standing up you are holding something to your chest like it is abay.

Upon looking Allan sees it is a kitten, barely old enough to beseparated from it's mother, at your feet is a moldy box that says'Free to a Good Home'. He never understood that, stay with theblasted cats to make sure they are safe! Why is the box so far outanyway? The cat wasn't able to get out ofthe box and it was the only thing in it so you hoped feverishly toany god or goddess that may listen that the kitten's brothers andsisters are safe and in a good home.

The kitten was a brown with a slight reddish tint with a orange-likered blotches, the kitten's eyes were a yellowish red. The kitten wasdirty with matty fur and obviously malnourished. "I'm taking himhome. Is it a him? Yep, it's a him." You said checking to see ifthe kitten was male or female.

"Are you sure, doll? Matt has Kuma and all." Allan pointed out asyou gave him a look, calm almost dead like (eye color) orbs.

"Allan....Kuma will not touch this little kitten." You saidsimply walking back home as Allan sighed, he knew better than tochange your mind.

"Where are you going?"

"Home. I'll give him a nice bath, then some food to fill his littlebelly." You said with a smile petting the little kitten's head, hewas obviously frightened but he was cold and you were warm and softso he took it.

"We don't have any cat food at the house," Allan pointed out, theonly animal they had was Kuma and that wolf only ate pancakes ormeat.

"I know Allan, besides this little thing needs kitten milk. Theysell it at (24-7 store), I'll get it after I give this little guy abath."

Allan frowned at that, he had noticed how you would pause near thepet section of the store, he never really realized it was thatparticular aisle. You looked so happy holding the kitten to yourchest and softly stroking the kitten's head with your (skin tone)chubby finger that he couldn't not do whatever it took to keep thatgentle smile on your lips. "I'll go to the store and buy it." Youlooked up with wide eyes at Allan a smile slowly taking over yourcute chubby face.