“That guy’s pretty lucky, isn’t he?” Yousuke mused as he walked over, setting the bottle of water down before the other. “I read that milk is actually bad for cats … ‘nd I’m sure that he needs water more than anythin’ else.” With that, he sat across from the other with a small chuckle. “Can’t believe someone will leave a kitten out like that.” They had watched some woman literally drop the box off at the side of the road, and when they went to inspect it, found the small babe inside.
“Mhm, you’re right. That was a good call. Thank you for getting the water.”
She softly praised, a smile on her face. She wasn’t sure how old this tiny one was, but his eyes were wide open and looking at them both. She had a top from a glass jar she had been intending to take home, so Rebecca carefully poured the water in that.
Slowly and carefully, she put the top in front of the tiny kitten, hoping it was alright.
“We might have to mince something up later for food, I can handle that.”
Back in the Game 