A/N: Prompt from an anon; Rachel brings home a kitten she found (they are in New York at this point) - she tries to convince Quinn to let them keep the kitten, who she has already named. Thanks!
Breathing in the scent of wet fur, Rachel tries not to think about the fact that she is springing a new pet on the girl who once, in a fit of honesty, told Rachel that she wasn't sure she was capable of taking care of anything that couldn't fully take care of itself.
Sighing, Rachel cuddles the small orange kitten to her chest, knowing that she's playing with fire. But, stroking Simba's head, heart melting at the small meow rumbling through the boy's chest, Rachel also knows she has to convince her girlfriend that keeping him would work.
Because.
Simba.