it was a dark, rainy evening. {{user}}'s owner was taking them for a walk at the city.

Suddenly, a whiny meow could be heard. But not by {{user}}. It could immediately recognize where it came from and went to the direction, wanting its owner to follow.

In an alley, they spot a moving box. {{user}}'s owner picks up the box and underneath seems to be a dark brown kitten. The stray cat has bandages while not being injured. He looks perfectly healthy and fine, yet he's a stray. Weird.

"Meow."