Spark's POV:

I hissed angrily, I was panicking. All I saw was the raven, I woke up and saw paws! The situation made panic arise in heavy waves, battering against my body and clouding all better judgement.

The boy looked at me, he seemed concerned, I wasn't harmed. I then paused, my fur still bristling, I needed to communicate with this boy somehow, it was my only hope.

I stopped, I tiled my head and tried to appear innocent, even though I felt my pride withering. The boy calmed slightly 'good.' I thought. He knelt down and held his hand out as he approached me, I sniffed his hand as noticed I could smell bread and dogs. The smell of dogs made my nose wrinkle in disgust. I suppose some things never change.

"Hey there little kitty..." He called out, obviously hoping for me to come over to him. I mewed and internally cringed at my now 'cute' voice. He smiled and if I were a human I would've blushed, this was so humiliating.

I walked up, trying to appear relaxed, though I was anything but.

"Meow." I called out. His smile widened and he said "Hey, my name is Daniel. Do you have one?" He asked innocently. I inwardly scoffed, does he expect me to respond?

"Meow" I said, sounding genuinely annoyed, even for a cat. Daniel appeared shocked and then he burst out laughing, the happy sound resembling a wind chime.

I furiously shook my furry head, no!

Daniel's laughter settled down as he sighed happily "You are smart aren't you?" He asked rhetorically. I huffed again and my tail flicked 'duh, I'm not a cat!... Well, not before now!' I thought.

Daniel chuckled again and while my attention was diverted he scooped me up. The first thing I thought was that this was surprisingly comfortable, I mentally chastised myself for the uncharacteristic thought. Daniel held me lovingly, I could smell a calming scent before I realized what I was doing I felt a pleasant rumbling in my chest,

I was purring

I wasn't a cat! I glared at nothing and bit my tongue before flinching because I didn't account for my new fangs. I felt more clumsy now then I had in my entire life, scolding myself I felt Daniel turning and begin walking, the feeling was foreign as I had never been held in my childhood. I found the sensation relaxing, I let the tension drain from my frame as I melted into the warmth of the boy holding me, my tail curled in satisfaction.

"Like being carried? I wouldn't have expected it from such a sophisticated looking thing." Daniel chuckled while smiling, I looked up at him curiously.

I felt my eyes droop from the ordeals of today and I feel asleep to the slight swaying motions of Daniel walking at a leisurely pace, for once in my life I was stress-free.

A/N: So, I have an idea, anyone reading can vote for this; DO YOU WANT THIS TO BE A ROMANCE? I'm leaving this up to you, so please comment what you would prefer~!

~Yinyang555