Carlos was really looking for a way home, but none was to be found. Going beyond the gate was too scary. He stopped by the gate and floated a bit before climbing up it and sitting on top of it, his tail swishing. Suddenly an odd scent carried along the wind and his ears perked up. What was that? What was that? He surveyed the area.
It smelled familur. Not a family type of familur, but a... yummy type of familur. His nose twitched and beneath his collar his grin widened.
Rikku Takanashi