Bella's ears perked up at the sound of voices. She looks up to see the store owner bringing someone in, presumably a customer. She could only watch as they approached her cage. "It's ok, there's no guarantee they'll pick me." she keeps thinking, trying to calm down, but it clearly wasn't working. The look of fear in her eyes was as clear as day.<br/><br/>Misty was about, looking for someone to have some fun with. She was quite adept at luring in unsuspecting prey. She happens to pass by the library, deciding to check inside. It wouldn't take long to spot Amy, approaching her. "Oooh, she'll do nicely." she thinks to herself.