Cats&dogs:Opposites attract?(ShamanLeaf)
 

Wesley woke up and stretched. He stood up and scratched his two black kitten ears.
Wesley grabbed his tail and looked around his large room. So many valuable items,so many jewels and treasures in one room,yet for Wesley,it seemed so empty.He washed in his bathroom which was too big for just one person and then dressed in clothes that normal people wouldn't be able to afford.It was true.Wesley was a spoiled rich cat,who lived all alone in a 12 story mansion.He appreciated none of it and was never really in it.

Wesley left the lonely home and went out to hang out in some abandoned alley.

Suddenly it had begun to pour. At the age of 18, the now hopeless adult canine had nothing else to support him but a torn blanket to hide his naked bruises. Sighing to himself, he turned over to see a box. And since his overused blanket had done nothing to keep him warmth, he tossed it aside into the cold wet puddle and left it drenched.

Useless...

He thought as he stayed inside the box. Tears had watered from his eyes and slid from his cheeks.

Tears..? It can't be. Why would I cry? It wouldn't make my life any better.

Ignoring his wet face, he continued to lay in the box. Staring at the sky, he wondered to himself.

Why wasn't I worthy enough to acompany my Master?

After a while of staring and thinking, he suddenly had drifted to sleep. Letting the rain continue to fall...

Wesley had whipped out an umbrella.He hated rain and any form of water,but he couldn't just go back to his room.He stepped around puddles and looked around.The way rain could make everything feels so gray and depressing,really pissed Wesley off.He saw a box and he saw moving and raised an eyebrow.
Wesley had never seen a homeless person before.His company had always been that of high class people and snooty pets.
He crouched beside the box and looked in.

Wesley shook him. "Hey,you.What are you doing?"he asked as he roughly shook him.

Wesley stared questionably at him. "Why are you sleeping inside a box in the rain?Shouldn't you be inside?Are you a dog?"he asked and touched his head looking for ears like his own.His nose wrinkled. "You shouldn't be out here."

"So you were a bad boy...I see.What are doing though?You should be up finding better shelter than this pathetc box.Stupid dog."he scowled.He pulled on him and dragged him out of the box.