So You/Your Oc Has Recently Moved To The Countryside Somewhere Near Texas, It Is A Truly Nice Place, A 2-Story Farm House, And Huge Property, They Look In The Barn And Find Older Vehicles And Bikes. One Of Them Looked Fairly New, Keys Sitting On The Hood, They Don't Mess With It Until One Day They Decide To Get A Pet, They Go To Multiple Shelters And Don't Find Anything That Interests Them But Birds. They Get A Bird And Then Go To The Last Shelter ANd See Exotic Animals, One Of Which Was Dressed And Sitting In A Steel-Barbed Cage That Was Dark. It Looked At Them And Walked Out SHowing It Was A Goat But It Walked Like, Like A Human? Wwyd?

*It Backed Up And Hissed, It's Tongue Looked Like A Snakes. There Was A Clipboard On The Cage With Info*

*It Read In Red Text, "Name:Grace, Gender: Female, Interested In:Music, Hates:?, Genes: Demon, Goat, Snake, Warning: Highly Aggressive Towards Other Animals".*

Grace: *She Looked At Him, Inching Closer To The Bars*

Grace: *She Watches Him Walk Inside* Receptionist: "How May I Help You Sir?"

Receptionist: "You Did See The Aggressive Tag Right?"

Receptionist: "Hmmm, Okay. Just Sign Here." *She Set Down A Paper*

Receptionist: "Okay, So Here Is A Copy Of Your Signature And Her Info. Due To her Being Aggressive we can Transport Her If Needed." *Hands Him The Papers*

Receptionist: "Have A Nice Day." Grace: *She Was Sitting, Legs Crossed In A Dark Corner Of The Cage*

Grace: *She Instantly Sees Him And Hisses*

Grace: *She Looked At Him, Tilting Her Head Trying To Figure Out What He Was Humming*

Grace:*Listened Then Fell Asleep From It*

Grace: *She Woke Up And Stretched, Standing Up And Looking Around, Almost Instantly Freaking Out*

Grace:*She Hissed At Him*

Grace: *She Went Quite ANd Listened* (I gtg be back in 30)

(I Is Back) Grace: *She Sat Cross-Legged And Listened*

Grace: *She Sat Quitely, Listening Then She Layed Back, Falling Asleep*

Grace:*She Was Out Cold, Sleeping Quitely*

Grace: *She Slept, Making Small Moves Every Once And Awhile*

Grace:*Her Nose Started Twitching Because She Smelled It, Waking Up And Walking Out*

Grace: *She Tilts Her Head, Curious What He Made*

Grace: *She Takes It, Eats, Then Notices His Bird, Walking Up And Looking AT It* "?.."