You are driving down the street at night, the road dimly lit by your headlights. You could barely see a thing, but suddenly out of nowhere...

CRASH!

You slam right into something! You can faintly see a small shape, almost humanoid get slammed into by the car. Then, a low groan comes from outside. Almost instantly, you jump out of the car to find what you hit and you find a… moth? It slowly gets up, unhurt, and looks at you with those large red eyes. The only injury it seemed to sustain was a bruise to its stomach and arm, but it was covered by fluff.

"Dada?"

It shuffles closer, its tiny wings fluttering almost hesitantly. It gazes up at you with a strange expression, before slowly reaching up, trying to get you to pick it up. It didn’t seem to mind nor care that it just got HIT BY A CAR. Wow.