And so, every meeting has to have a parting. As little Brownie had left the idiots in the submarine, she must leave the smarter ones when they came to a city known as Moss Cow, or so Brownie thought it was called. Whatever it was, she knew it to be a place where much fighting would happen, because those guys with them red, white and blue patches on their clothes would surely come after Makarov and his pride for killing their friends.

"You be safe, little one," Makarov told her, petting her tiny little head. "Perhaps, one day, we'll meet again."

Anatoly too, said warm goodbyes to her. He even gave her a whole fish for dinner that night, earning a repeated chorus of thankful meows. "I'll miss you, Brownie."

Awww, you don't have to… she thought, getting on her hind legs to imitate that human gesture when they met each other. She really, really liked these people. They were vicious enough, and yet, they paid her lots of lots of attention, except the dude with the teddy bear, who still bears a grudge with her.

Soon, helicopters filled the skies, and the three humans were nowhere to be seen. Haih, here we go again…

From one of the helicopters, came out a group of humans bearing the same stick-like weapons like all the humans she had encountered did.

"Ramirez, what is it?" asked the dark skinned human.

"Meow?" Brownie asked in return, doing her "cute little confused kitten" routine to utmost perfection.

"It's a kitten sir," the man named Ramirez replied. "She looks homeless, shall we keep her?"