Black cats. They always mean bad luck, you see on crossing your path, you're gunna be unlucky. Well, he is a black cat so, guess that means he's permanently unlucky.
Is it cause he's Chat Noir, a black cat, the unlucky one, is it why his father hates him so? Why his father is almost never there? Is it why he always feels in the dump most the time? Because he is the definition of bad luck?
Stupid superstitions...
He sees black cats all the time, weither it's himself, or strays in the city. He's almost forgotten if cats have any other color but black.
Adrian was making his way back home, a sigh left his lips, not wanting to return to the prison of a house. It was empty, and lonely... Well, other then the sent of stinky cheese courtesy of Plagg. That begs the question, does his father or the others even question why he always gets the smelly cheese? Shaking the thoughts from his head, he trudged on.
It wasn't long before he heard a meow. The male blinked and looked up, the rain was pelting against the ground. Huh, he forgot it was raining somehow. Glancing around, wondering where the sound came from. Waiting he shrugged before he went to move again.
Meow.
Shoes stopped in the rain, glancing to his side, a box that was closed, but was becoming soggy by the second. Moving closer, holding his umbrella over the box to stop anymore rain from trying to tare down the felines only safety. Slowly, and carefully, he opened the box.
What he saw was beautiful. A white cat, with pretty sparkling blue eyes that stared up at him. It's ears twitched, flicking off water that had gotten past the cardboard. The white cat opened its mouth again, "Meow!"
"Hey there." He smiled gently, reaching his hand out, letting the cat sniff his hand. The snow white feline blinked, pink nose moving forward to sniff his tan hand. The cat was so pretty... He's never seen one like it, they do come in different colors.
Smiling gently, petting the cat. Once he stopped, the cat launched at him, quickly climbing up his shoulders and laying there. Adrian was surprised at this, but pet the cat anyways.
"I'll take you with me, until I can find you a good home." The blonde model promised the cat. The blue hues closed and gave a purr at him.
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Adrian quickly maked his way to his room, once he did, the cat jumped off his shoulders and looked around. Plagg came out of his jacket and sat on the table. "Geez, why did you have to take so long getting home.." He whined, shoving the cheese in his face, glancing at the white cat that stared at him. "What? Also, why did you bring the cat?"
Adrian shrugged, sitting on the couch watching the cat walk over to him. "It's pretty, and it was in the rain, so... I couldn't just leave them." He reacted out to pet the cat again.
Plagg stared at him, but shrugged. Adrian gave a yawn, laying on the couch. He felt really sleepy. He hardly felt the weight shift, or the pressure against his stomach. Green hues fully closed, drifting of into sleep.
"It's your lucky day..." A voice whispered.
