Rhia (shebites) wrote in mashup_drabbles, |
It was unusual for a raccoon to be out and about during the day, seeing as they were nocturnal creatures. This lit a metaphorical fire under the ginger's behind to get to the tunnel in a timely manner - or as timely as one could, considering she did the balk of the work at the humane society. And it was the height of kitten season.
"Still alive, I see," Rhia acknowledged the fairer Bystrom before moving forward to confront the intruder. She mentally tapped into the animal's mind in search for answers. She was silent for a few moments but seemed to be nodding along here and there, as if having a conversation. Because she was. She glanced back at Weenie. "Seems our furry friend got trapped in the delivery truck overnight."