Verity stood there in her apartment, staring at the box that sat on the floor. Tiny mewling sounds all echoing from inside it. She didn't know who would leave them out in the cold like that, and how she ended up with six kittens in her own apartment but she couldn't just leave them. She sighs, "We have to do something about this" // to Lokiiii
Don’t mind the God, he’s scooping up one of the kittens and giving them attention. “Reminds me of the time I needed to find homes for some Hel hounds.” He’s likely claimed this kitten as his own, that’s one taken care of at least. “Maybe go around the building and ask if anyone wants to take one in? I’m sure there’d at least be a couple of people willing.”











