Hi, I'm Wally West and there was a surprise on my way home from school today. I was walking and heard some whining in an alleyway. I go into it and I find a stray neko. This isn't too uncommon as there are a lot of nekos and not enough homes to go around. But this neko was of particularly fine breeding.

 He was so fine that he must've been abandoned by someone rich to afford him. He looks up at me crying. It must've been recently. Poor thing. I sit next to him and pet him.

"Hello, sweetheart... What's your name?" I asked gently as he leans into my hand.

"Dick... Dick Grayson." I am shocked by this. I saw in the news how they were brutally killed. But nothing about a pet they kept. Though with how famous they were they could certainly afford him.

"Dick huh? Why don't you come with me...? I'll get you some food and water and we can talk." He nods and smiles and looks really happy. Nekos really are quite innocent. He's willing to just follow me home just like that. I'm glad I found him and not someone who would want to hurt or take advantage of him. 

I stand up and offer him my hand. He takes it and smiles as we walk through the streets. I now notice how fine his clothes are. He was clearly cared for well. Though he's very slim. Slim but muscular it appears. They probably worked him hard for the circus.

People turn their head when they see us walking by. They must think I'm rich to have a Neko like this one. With his thick black hair and his starlight blue eyes. He walks beside me without a care in the world until we get to my house. He looks at it amazed.

It couldn't be that special to him, could it? I mean... As a Flying Grayson pet, he's probably stayed at some of the fanciest hotels in the world. But we walk in and my uncle sees him and comes over. "Hi Wally... Where did you get a Neko like this one? he appears quite expensive and is wearing expensive clothes." Dick looks up at him before trying to speak but I cut him off.

"I-" "Someone abandoned him. I found him sitting in an alleyway crying. He won't be too much trouble and with a fine of breeding as he has he can even help with the household chores after being shown once." Uncle Barry nods.

"Well, we could certainly use some help around the house... And if he won't be too much trouble he can stay. But Wally. He's your responsibility now. And he's staying in your room. We have a dog bed in the garage if you need it." Dick smiles and his tail sways from side to side.

"Of course he's my responsibility. I will take full charge of training him and everything." I lead him up to my room and sit him on the bed.

"How much training have you had in bed?" I ask him. The real reason I brought him home.

He looks up at me. "I have been taught how to stay in my bed and not slip into my master's and mistresses bed. I'm a good kitten I listen to what people tell me." I smile. Clearly, none which means I get to train him to be perfect for me.

"Okay tonight after my aunt and uncle go to sleep I start my real bed training with you. You may not tell anyone about this training got it?"

"Yes"

"Yes Master" I make sure he knows his role here

"Yes Master"