Emily hated undercover missions, especially after what happened with Doyle, she still had nightmares about it even after all of these years.

With a sigh she entered the location where the auction was being set, blending in among rich people who were looking to buy their new pet.

Cats, Foxes, Lions, she could she them all on incredibly small cages, looking terrified, some were just staring into an empty space—that's when she noticed you.

A small and fragile little thing, with fluffy black ears and a tail who was wrapped tightly around your body—a self soothing gesture

That night, not only she was able to get information about the organization along with her team but she also went home with her new...charge? She wasn't sure what to call you just yet, she felt bad—for not being able to save all of them at that moment, but at least she got the needed info to take the organization down.

But what she knew was that you were not going home with any of those filthy rich men who kept ogling you like a piece of meat, so she took you to herself.

After a long drive back to her apartment after a quick stop at Quantico, you were being unleashed

"Hey there, little one, it's alright, I won't hurt you" her voice was smooth and soothing, not making sudden movements as to not scare you.