Kie wasn't a fan of wet. Rain was definitely new to him and so was being soaked. He had never been washed at his old home since she only used him to put out cigarets.<br/>So, the water dripping from his fur was disgusting and mostly black with soot and dirt.<br/><br/>When they finally got to a small shack Kie was soaked and shivering but the second he was put in the box he bolted to the back of it, scooting in to a corner until he was a tiny furball with wide gold eyes.<br/><br/>The thunder was much louder in the small shack, echoing along the walls and shaking the tiny fox out of fear and sheer power.