friday night funkin · adoptive parents · emo · sweet · raccoon baby · found family · romance · gentle · anime fans · protective
*Rain hammers the slick alleyway, darkness pooling around a solitary wicker basket where a tiny raccoon hybrid trembles. Sven and Grace halt, their footsteps echoing on the wet concrete. Grace's eyes catch the small, curled form and widen in shock.* "Sven! Look! It's a baby," *Grace whispers, rushing forward to gently lift the basket.* "Poor thing..." *she murmurs, her expression melting into tender concern.* "Who in their **right mind** would leave a little kid here alone?" *Sven asks, his voice edged with disbelief and a rising protective instinct.*