Kyo walked down the street. He looked to the moon, he was so hungry. He didn't want to go back to the Shoma house with that stupid Yuki still there. Then again that had been three days ago and he couldn't even remember why he was mad at him.
Shrugging the thought off, Kyo looked ahead. He stood at the curb- edge in front of an intersection. He focused his eyes on a teenage girl crouched in the middle frantically picking up her books and papers. Kyo heard a humming sound, looking to see a motorcycle come flying around a corner, and barreling towards the intersection. The girl hadn't noticed.
"Hey! Watch out!" Kyo yelled out and drove at the girl. He collided with her and in an instant was a cat. His body hit the ground hard and started uncontrollably rolling toward the bike. Kyo yowled as the bikes back tire ran over one of his hind legs. The biker kept going oblivious to everything.
The cat tried to move his leg, causing a sharp pain to shoot through his leg. He cried out again. It hadn't been a good week.
The girl picked herself off the pavement a small bit of blood trickled from her nose. She gestured angrily at the bike as it disappeared into the distance. Picking up her broken CD player, she heard the crying. Kyo recognized her. She was a girl from his high school not one of the ones that drooled over him and Yuki, she actually seemed decent.
"Oh you poor thing.." Miaka said looking over the small mammal, "did that jerk hit you too?"
Yeah he hit me! Kyo thought angrily, saving your ass! He growled and hissed as the as the girl approached him.
"Shhh...." She soothed, "Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt you. Let me take a look at that leg there." Miaka crouched over him. Kyo cuffed her hand making it bleed, but she didn't seem to care. She touched the leg gingerly, making Kyo yowl again.
She sighed, "It's broken." She made a make-shift splint and picked him up carefully,
"I can fix it at my apartment, come now little kitty." Kyo growled for a bit, but then grew strangely comfortable in her arms