The guards look at each other and sigh. They were trained fighters pay to protect this town, but more often then not they were just baby sitters that lead dumb fuck pets back to their homes. They get into a little argument which mainly consists of one telling the other that it was not his turn. Finally they settle the argument with a game of quartz, parchment, shears. Which to a kitty not familiar with human ways looked very odd. They just shook their hands at each other then made them into shapes. One of them let out a groan and walked over to you.<br/><br/><strong>"Okay lets get you home"</strong>He didn't look to happy about all this. First he looked at your collar to see if you had any ID, seeing as you didn't he waited for you hand over the paper with the address on it, then took your leash and lead you there. The house was pretty big, and had two floors. It looked pretty nice and stylish. Once at the house he knocked on the door and a younger looking man answered. The guard gives him a talking to about getting tags for his pet if he wants to let her wander around on her own. Naturally the man is rather dumbfounded about what is going on.