Disclaimer- Still dont own any part of FMA. much to my eternal dismay.
Drabble the Second. Al plus stray kitten plus rain equals rust
-fireun
Creeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaak.
The halting whine of metal rubbling harshly against itself.
Scaaaaaaaaatch.
Ed gave up trying to sleep with a displeased snarl, throwing off his blankets and sitting.
"Al."
"Yes, brother?"
"I told you if you sat in the rain with that damn cat that you would rust, right?"
"Yes, brother..."
"Good, then i told you so. Now fix it back to a nice normal clank or go somewhere else so i can sleep."
A very chagrined suit of armor creaked and scratched its way out of the small bedroom, relieved that Ed had not noticed the kitten curled and purring sleepily in his arms.