It was a cold, rainy night. You were standing out in the street, having been cast aside by your biological parents. You were so cold… so damp… the only thing that felt semi-warm, was the kitten plush that you always held onto. You laid down and closed your eyes, expecting the worst… when suddenly, the rain stopped.

“Are you all right, dear?”

A woman had sheltered you with her own body. She was wearing a purple and white kimono. Her purple eyes radiated a feeling of warmth.