Tokyo

Karli took a sudden change off teh course to her car and into her house.

"i don't think taking him to the vet in my car is such a good idea now. What if he jolsting makes him bleed more?" she asked herself as she set him on her couch and left the door open for the other cats as she ran to the phone.

he diealed the Vets number and got a quiet reply.

"I need a vet down at 24 West Carrington street right away, i have an--two injured cats that need service asap" she said as she spotted poor Hiane

"....no i dont care how much it cost, just hurry" Karli stated for the first time getting annoyed at someone, even though it was fueled by worry.

Myra set Haine to lean against a chair ans smiled a false cheery smile at her.

Haine, settled on the chair weakly and looked at Myras face. The smile..it was so..fake..this is a smile that shouldnt be on Myra's pretty face. She was the one that made Haine feel good about herself..she did all this for her. Haine smiles a bit and fondles Myra's cheek weakly. "Thank you Myra for making me feel better.." She thanked in a genuine way. [man it feels like shes dieing.. >.>]
Her tail gently fell against Myra's tail for comfort as the pain seem to numb. "Im glad y-your alright." Haine felt her eyes burn once again as she spoke her soft words.
"Im sorry for saying bad things about Yuushiro..I judged him wrong.." Yes she judge him badly..how stupid and blind she was. The truth was, was that Haine was truly jealous. If they got too close will Myra forget about Haine? If her friends fell in love with the strays, will they forget her? This may been the reason for her hate for the strays. But now she knows that the strays were a good thing, If she had to go,, Yuushiro will be by Myra's side.

Sepia had slept through the car ride; by now all he could make out of his surroundings were blurs and the scents he could pick up. Eyes still closed he sniffed the air around him; the scent of cotton hit his nose. He tried to get up but found the task to trying and instead rolled over on his back. He was sure of it now, he was on something quite soft; Sepia couldn’t help but let out a little purr.

“Where am I?” Sepia asked rubbing the sleep from his eyes. Objects became clearer as he blinked; Sepia grew quiet and withdrawn. He was in a human’s house and he had no clue how he got there, a small wave of panic grew within him. He curled himself into a tight ball, eyeing his surrounding carefully; his breathing becoming short a quick.