"May I pet it?" Asked a deep, husky voice. It must be her dad. I nodded and gently wiped my nose again. His hand stroked my tail and it erupted with sparks. It shot back. Oops. "Sorry," he mumbled. I nodded and mindlessly brushed my unkept black hair back with my tail. "How old are you?" The girl asked. I just shrugged. "How long have you been here?" The man asked. I hesitated for a while and shrugged. I went to wipe my nose, but my sleeve tickled my nose. And I made a big mistake. I sneezed. ****************************************************************************************************************************************************** This story is forever trashed. But you guys can still come read my mistakes.