"I didn't realize their vision was so terrible." Thomas smiled as the gray rat climbed his arm in order to investigate his face and hair. The whiskers tickled but it was rather delightful. "You know, I think... they might be fine little pets," he admitted, almost bashfully, to Daine.
A little gray-and-white peered out of its hiding place and climbed up to the open door. He made his way to the outside of the cage and climbed higher, until he could sit on the top. Is he nice? he asked.
Smells a bit funny but not in a bad way, the gray on Thomas's shoulder answered.
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Date: 2016-12-13 03:37 pm (UTC)A little gray-and-white peered out of its hiding place and climbed up to the open door. He made his way to the outside of the cage and climbed higher, until he could sit on the top. Is he nice? he asked.
Smells a bit funny but not in a bad way, the gray on Thomas's shoulder answered.