You were walking to your house on the streets. It was raining that night. You start to pass an alley when you see something in the corner of your eye. You turn to find a cat, wet and cold in a damp box. WWYD? :: Don't comment on the plot, and use an oc, please! ::

Bean: " ???? " He looked up at Care, hissing and scratching at them.

((it's alright!)) Bean: "What are you going to do to me?! Feed me to those wretched dogs?!" He lashed his tail, speaking finally.

Bean: "I'm...I'm fine." A home with someone to care for him was what he wanted, but he couldn't trust anyone.

Bean: He sat down, holding his paw up to his clawed out eye, "Hmf. I'm fine."

Bean: He looked at the treats, confused.

Bean: He bent down and licked up the treats. He looked back up to Care before he started to leave.

Bean: He noticed Care looking back as he sighed. He got up and followed by Care's side, brushing against his legs.

Bean: He hesitantly entered, looking at the sugar glider. His eyes slit as he lowered to the ground, stalking the little animal.

Bean: "Why?" He whispered, "It's prey.."

Bean: He wanted to attack his 'meal', but decided not to. He respected Care's wish.

Bean: "Not right now. Thank you though." He went to a corner and curled up.

((gn friend!)) Bean: He stretched out, swaying his tail.

Bean: He looked up toward Animater, cocking his head. He hissed and moved farther in his box.

Bean: He licked at his paw, moving down to his joint.

Bean: His ear twitched toward Samuel. He looked at him, hissing and swatting at his face.

Bean: He growled quietly, looking at Samuel.

Bean: He continued to growl, spiking his fur.

Bean: He seemed highly suspicious. He sniffed at the treat, licking at it. "What is this, some sort of bribery?" He decided to finally speak.

Bean: "Of course. I just don't talk to strangers." He flattened his ears.