The box tore open easily due to being soaked with rain. The form that had been inside covered with obvious bruises and cuts. Some of the cuts still bleeding some so it was smearing the blood down his arms and other places the cuts were. He opened his eyes for a moment then they closed. Mewing in pain and worry. He hurt. He didn't remember anything and he hurt. "Mew mew?" (where...am I?) He shivered and then wasn't so col. He was drying. Whining in fear and pain. Opening his eyes and his form weakly uncurled. Mewing in pain as he lay there unable to move further. He sneezed as he felt his face licked. His ears unplastered from his head a bit and twitched. "Wh-wh-who?" He said his fingers pointing at himself. He looked at her. Pain and fear in his eyes. Looking at her and closed his eyes. "Mew mew mew." (I don't remember anything.) He opened them. "Mew mew. Mew mew." (It hurts. Everything hurts.) He looked at her and his ears flattened to his head. Was he going to be hurt. His tail wrapped around his leg. "mew mew..." (don't hurt me.)