There was no-one at the door, but a small pet carrier with a plastic case was left on the back doorstep. He would be able to see the shadow of a person just dashing out of sight beyond the corner. There seemed to be a note attached to the carrier. It read...<br/><br/><span style="color: deeppink"><span style="font-style: italic">I found this poor creature half-starved and exhausted near my home about a month ago. I've cared for him as best I can since then, but I have to let him go. You are more used to helping creatures than I ever will be, so please look after him!<br/><br/>I love you, foxy...<br/><br/>- G</span></span><br/><br/>The note appears to have wet patches on it as though whoever wrote it was crying at the time.<br/><br/><br/>Zaana finishes up swallowing Cara, sighing in relief as the human seems to satiate her sudden burst of hunger. "I'm so sorry!" she exclaims sadly, curling around and nudging the bulge in her stomach with her nose. The rubs do seem to make her feel a little better, though.