shopping)). He lazily walked through the streets of Moscow, cradling his purchase to his chest. As he walked, he spotted a sleeping cat-boy
. He sure was cute... The Russian opened up some meat, kneeling next to the neko, " Come here, kitti, kitti" He offered the meat to the cat.
felt his nose twitch, lazily opening his eyes at the smell of food. His stomach growled and cried as Gil wiped at his eyes and stared at the
stranger. He yawned before rolling over to see what the man had to offer. His stomach whined again as he was that food was being presented
in the outstretched palm. Tentatively staring at the man as the kitty slowly took the meat, he started devouring it hungrily.
The Russian smiled softly at the cat-boy, placing the piece of meat in front of him. "Its okay to take it, da?" He sat, waiting patiently.
chose now of all times, having already eaten the first piece of meat, to stare at the man skeptically. What exactly was he after? He picked
up the second piece of meat and stared at it, wondering if it was poisoned or something of the like.
Russia smiled softly, tentatively scratching at the neko's chin. He wondered if her could her him to follow him home?
purred, slipping his eyes closed and leaning into the touch. He hadn't come in contact with a kind human in a *long* time.
Russia lightly scooped up the white-haired cat boy and looked into his eyes, "You will come home with me, da?" She smiled kindly. He had a
( Logging oot >w< We shall continue later dear <3 )
[owo /will wait patiently <3]
gave a startled yelp, eyes snapping open as he was suddenly lifted into the air. "Wh-What?" He exclaimed, clutching the man's jacket in
fear. Gil *abhorred* heights. They terrified him.
[AHHHH< NEKO!!!! LURKER SOFA IS MINE MINE MINE!!!!!! In love with Nekotalia =w=lllb]
Russia threw the neko over his shoulder, "You will be coming home with, da?" He walked nonchalantly towards his home, as if he was used to
walking home with a cat-boy on his shoulders, "We shall become one, da?"
"B-Become one!?" He attempted to leap off of the man's broad shoulders but, the firm grip on his waist kept him from escaping. Instead, he