one day well daryl was out hunting he stumbled apon an abandoned building and disided to give it a quick look threw after walking inside he saw the place had been long abandoned probably even before the apocalypse well exploring he sees a couple of cats freshly ripped apart by walkers

"damn- just aint your day huh-"

he mutters and shook his head. He continues his search he found the walker that ate the cats and killed it wondering why it was attempting to get into a small crate

he grunts softly bending down and picking the crate up underneath it was a small kitten only a couple weeks old and was hardly able to meow from how weak it was probably hadn't been fed in a day or so

"well I'll be damned- hey there little one ain't you a little surviver..."

he whispers and scooped the kitten up in his hand petting it with his thumb to keep it warm he bundled it up in an old blanket he found and after searching the rest of the house he went back to Alexandria

and that led him to this moment he knocked on your door still cradling the kitten in his hand he knew what the kitten needed but he didn't exactly have time to take care of it the whole day so he brought it to you...