вυттσи oO~ иσѕє [Light]

[CrimsonMoon]

It was drizzling lightly, the city's lights shine upon the black pavement. A police cruiser's siren wails as it speeds past, kicking up a small wave of dirty water. A tiny white mouse squeaks pitifully as it is soaked. The little creature skittering down the path before finding a wet rag and hiding under it, pink nose and long whiskers poking out and bright blue eyes scanning the dark street...

[Light]

Walking home from his office, an older man pauses. Did something just... Squeak? Taking a few steps forward, he avoids a questionable puddle before stepping closer to where he had heard it coming from. An umbrellas tip traced the ground as he lowered it, his dark black loafers making a squishing sound as they walk.

Violet eyes scanned the ground for the source, and rest upon the rag...

[CrimsonMoon]

A small white, soaked head peaks out at him, squeaks in suprise before ducking beneath the rag again... A small pink tail poking out... The most stunning thing about the tiny animal was not its dirty white fur but the beautiful blue eyes that were so adorable yet hypnotising-

[Light]

Kneeling down, his sleeve draws back away from his wrist, exposing a good part of his hand. "Come here, I won't hurt you," attempting to coax the small animal, he even sets his umbrella down and sits there, waiting.

[CrimsonMoon]

The tiny mouse peeks out again, sniffling the groud before skittering almost immediately to his had, pausing as its whiskers curiously tickle his fingertips. It looks up at him again before scrambling onto his palm and into the safety of his sleeve, peeking at him as it's tiny hands grasp his watch

[Light]

He grabs the handle of his umbrella with his free hand, and turns slowly from the rag. Keeping the arm the small mouse was on, He starts to walk, "Lets get you someplace warmer,"

[CrimsonMoon]

The mouse squeaks, bald tail wrapping around his arm and tit hand-like paws holdin onto his watch,' thank you'... He probably imagined that..

[Light]

He hums thoughtfully, his long strides carrying then away from the sewer part of the town to a much nicer, but simpler part. "No problem at all," soon they reached a house, to which he unlocked the door to and went inside, kicking it shut behind him.

[CrimsonMoon]

There was a small squeak of suprise, the mouse falling out of his sleeve and onto the floor. Nt even seeming Phased, it began to examine his shoe before suddenly skittering down the hallway

[Light]

He chuckles a bit before taking off his over coat, and business suit jacket and hanging them up. "Don't wander too far away," he calls, not expecting them animal to listen nor understand.

[CrimsonMoon]

The mouse turns and sits on its haunches, looking at him as it tilts its head and sunk slightly into the carpet 'squeak' it squeaks but it seems more like saying it then making the sound

[Light]

He tilts his eyebrow and takes off the beanie cap, shaking out his hair restlessly, letting the dark blonde hair fall into place. "Come on now, we just need to give you a little rinse,"

[CrimsonMoon]

The mouse's fur seems to puff up in defiance, it skitters around a corner in a clear 'Nu!' Gesture

[Light]

He kicks off his loafers close to the dresser near the door, and moves inside his house, "Refusal to comply results in getting tossed back out there in the morning,"

[CrimsonMoon]

There was a crash and the sound of several cabinets opening in his kitchen, like someone was rummaging around. The small white head appears, a very pouty nouse face looking at him

(Mouse tantrum )

[Light]

"--and me investing in a cat," he pulls out a carton of milk from the fridge and sets it by the stove.

(lmao ^o^)

[CrimsonMoon]

A few cabinet at been ripped out and the kouse sat on a spoon rather contently but squeaks, , hiding under it. The spoon like a snail shell. It looks up at him curiously, before scurrying over to his shoe and sitting on it

[Light]

"Well, there will be no felines if you just let me clean you. I can't have a guest running around dirty, and tracking in lord knows what around my house," he bends down a bit and looks at the mouse.

[CrimsonMoon]

The mouse puts its small paws on his calf as it stands up, nose wiggling 'Yea?' the tiny creature seems to squeak

[Light]

"So, lets take a bath," he holds his hand out for the small mouse again.