Ferret Frolic

Sacha found himself almost smiling despite himself and quickly contorted his face back into his usual mien before he could be caught with such an embarrassing emotion. He glanced furtively to the sides, his blue-white hair brushing his forehead and obscuring his blue eye briefly. His green eye seemed to glow in the low light momentarily. He saw no one of consequence so turned his attention back to what had almost caused him to laugh. It was Mouse, his much beloved ferret. Mouse was currently engaged in a game of ‘catch-me-catch-you’ with a trio of grey squirrels. Mouse usually did not lower himself to such activities, but they had both been in a bizarrely joyful mood of late. Not that one who did not know them well could ever tell.

He had woken up early in the morning as was his wont, and of course, Gilder was nowhere to be found. But they had made much money in their last hit, so he was likely with his newest infatuation, that pink haired boy. Linneus. Gilder said his name often enough. He was strangely obsessed with this man. More than he had ever been before. Sacha was beginning to become a little worried, not that he’d ever allow his partner to know. He had woken alone in their shared room, and then dressed for the day in simple dark slacks and shirt, covered by his much beloved poofy jacket that hid his figure as well as the multitude of weapons he had hidden on his person.

Than he and Mouse had traveled to the nearest park and the ferret had amazingly befriended several squirrels in short order. Which lead to this current situation of amusement.