<a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/2578192d-cd9d-435a-a75d-552ff6c7926b_zpseec0c62f.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Mui<br/>Mouse Boy<br/>15<br/>Experiment Trapped in Lab<br/><br/>Mui lay in the corner in his cage. Curled up and sleeping. Soft squeaking noises escaping his lips. His nose caught a scent and squeaked in fear. Scents always meant tests. Scents always mean running through mazes with a cat chasing him. He hated that more than anything. He curled up in a tighter ball. His ears flat against his head then they stood up. He took in the scent. It was similar to the scent that always tested on him. Yet it was different as well. Then the scent changed to even more different. Then it changed back. He laid in a tight ball facing her with his head. His tail laid over his waist. "Squeak. Squeak. Squeak." He said then found the words he was looking for in his head. "Who...are you? Squeak." He said in a shaky voice. Squeaking and curled himself up even tighter. Afraid of more experimentations. He squeaked then fell back asleep for the most part. He had had a draining day today. The tests much harder than they had been. His chest rose and fell softly. He ended up squeaking and opening one eye to watch her. "He gonna come back. Squeak!" He said softly though exclaimed the squeak.