Dumpsters by the alleyway (open)

[MaryTheCrow]

Two dumpsters are stood next to each other. They're by an alleyway that's hidden in the shade by the surrounding buildings. Twolegs frequently pass by and sometimes they leave food out for any cats that come by. Puddles seem to linger for a while even after rain.

Previously Rosalynn's hideout, currently abandoned.

[MaryTheCrow]

~Rosalynn~
She/her

Rosalynn and her parents had been planning this for a moon now. Ever since her parents noticed the odd looks their twolegs gave their daughter or the frequent visits from unknown twolegs, they've been planning the perfect escape plan. She'd be leaving by her own choice!

Then finally - the perfect opportunity came. They're anticipating it, she bids goodbye to her parents and waits. As the most recent unknown visitor was leaving, as the door was opened just a smidge, as the twolegs were distracted, Rosalynn bolted for it. Followed by sounds of alarmed calls and the ringing of the bell on her collar she finally tasted the air outside. She's cut off by something big and loud rushing right by her muzzle and she squeaks in surprise, immediately turning to a different direction and continuing her escape.

The kit finds a perfect hiding spot, someplace they wouldn't be able to reach her. She's not entirely sure what it is, but it reminds her of the twolegs' nest. Rosalynn crawls under it and curls up, feeling giddy after the escape. Now she just has to wait and make sure the twolegs aren't looking for her anymore.

~*~

It's been long enough, she doesn't recognize any of the twolegs passing by. Rosalynn crawls out from her hiding place, stretches, and sits down to observe her surroundings. She... doesn't know where she is... Oh well, at least whatever those twolegs were planning won't happen! The kit purrs to herself and kneads the ground beneath her.

[Radetzky]

Brielle

The tan she-cat trotted through the alleyway. The sun was warming on her sleek body. She was in a good mood today, lloking forwad for the day and whatever adventures it would bring her. Brielle suddenly stopped in her tracks as she saw a little kit, resting on the ground next to one of the dumpsters. "Heh? What is a kitten doing out here?" She thought to herself. The kit even had a collar on her. She jumped up on top of one of the dumpsters, looking down at it. "Hey you, kittypet!" She called, trying to get the kitten's attention.

[HunterOfArtemis]

Hooktail frowned at the many scents clustering around him in the Twolegplace. He was quite far from RiverClan territory and had now forgotten his original mission; but all the scents where confusing him, and he found himself lost.

[VERVAINSNOW]

A lanky she-cat narrowed her eyes at a pair of passing two-legs before diving head first into one of the dumpsters. The white she-cat pulled herself back up to her paws, shaking scraps of garbage and sludge off her pelt while frowning disappointedly. There seemed to be no morsels of anything edible, for the third time this moon.