as you walk through the city you hear a kitten cry in a damp alleyway. A small cat is laying by a trash, you gave it some food and now he won’t leve you alone. Days pass and you are out in the woods, the cat is watching you from a distance. And you finally do something about it, so you walked over to the bush he’s hiding in.

“Mrow?” He looks up at you with a look of innocence.