<a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/My%20album/album/55eb494e-dd30-45f6-8546-69c2b73f3586_zps949f2243.jpg">[ img ]</a>(human)<br/><a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/Animals/2a08df53-bec2-4fa9-b357-3ca99ce5b542_zps23a89550.jpg">[ img ]</a>(kitten)<br/>Neko Age: 17 years<br/>Kitty Age: 3 weeks<br/>Smokey White Panther<br/>Birth Name: Riin<br/>Given Name: ??? (decided by other player)<br/>Neko Height: 4' 2"<br/>Kitten Height: 3.5" long 2.5" high<br/><br/>Riin was the odd kitten in a group of six. The owner had found the runt looking kitten amongst the other kittens his cat had birthed. He naturally assumed the kitten was a normal kitten. At first thinking the kitten blind as it didn't pay much attention to anything else. The other kittens were able to be people forms too. It started at night yet as they got older it would be all the time. In fact the owner told the people who adopted these free kittens about this. People came and went but nobody wanted the tiny kitten. The owner tried for the entire day to give him away. Trying again the next day with the remaining two other kittens. Soon there was only the one. He tried one more day to give him away before just leaving the small five inch high box there on the sidewalk.<br/><br/>Riin lay curled in a tiny ball asleep in the center of the box. Just a ball of fur. Though it was a heavy coat now as he would get older it would smooth out and become shorter hair length. The day passed and was nearing later afternoon when the storm rolled in. It was just rumbling thunder but the rain soon began falling. The rain came in a slow downpour at first. The first drops of rain went unnoticed by snoozing kitten. The tiny ball of fur slept peacefully. Then the rain began coming down in a heavier blanket of rain. The heavy drops of rain woke the tiny ball of fur. He uncurled and opened his eyes. Mewing and pawing at the edge of the box. Trying to climb out of the box but kept sliding down. Ears plastered to his head. He mewed loudly. Tail between his legs. Finally getting his paws on the edge of the top part of the box. Standing up at an angle. Mewing louder than before. Sorrowful eyes looking around for the rest of the kittens. Realizing they really weren't coming back. He mewed in a crying way. His furry body plastered to his form and the rain came down in an even heavier sheet. Where was the man who brought them here? Why was he all alone?